As a little girl, I always wanted a pony for Christmas. Santa never brought me a pony. So in my late 40s, I started taking horseback riding lessons. When I turned 50, I got my first horse, an Icelandic named Blessi (Veigar frá Búðardal). Little did I know how much fun life with an Icelandic was going to be. Blessi has a unique perspective on life. I hope you enjoy reading about it as much as I enjoy Blessi. And you will probably read about my cats from time to time.
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Tuesday, March 31, 2015
2014 Small Farmers Journal Auction --Part 7
More harness and lawn ornament
Ball and chain used at one of the Washington prisons.
Hand hitched shoo fly. Made in one of the Washington prisons. Sold for about $250
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