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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Wednesday, December 19, 2018
Blessi's Favorite Snacking Place
This is Blessi's favorite place
most summers. The outdoor washrack
behind the barn ensures lush grass. Beau the mini and Tessa would
really like to join Blessi.
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