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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Friday, June 3, 2016
Icelandic Horse Song by Kicking Donkey
Kicking Donkey wrote this wonderful ballad in tribute to an Icelandic horse and his rider. The horse is Pjotter as ridden by Esther.
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