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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Sunday, September 8, 2019
Crepe and Penn to Publish "If a Pony Penned a Poem"
The online literary journal Crepe & Penn is going to publish my poem "If a Pony Penned a Poem" at the end of October. Of course, the poem was inspired by Blessi. Many thanks to friends who persuaded me to attempt to write poetry and submit it for possible publication. Blessi is getting treats today for being my muse.
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