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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Thursday, August 30, 2018
Icelandic Andalusian Cross
I don't support crossing Icelandics with other breeds. But I am always curious as to what the cross would look like. Here is Sugar, who is a 14.0 hand rose gray cross between an Icelandic and an Andalusian.
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