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Linda, you make me laugh! Can you imagine me on a horse---NOW???!!! I would DIE---I used to live to ride my horse---now I'm sure it would kill me!!!
Well that does it Katt... now you and the gangsters at home sis & hubby are lassoing wild horses... cheez.... thank goodness the bell is ringing...wake up girl...you could barely get down off the cabinet, much less a horse... cheez...
Have a daughter who loves horses. From the time she was little she could pick a horse photo out of a book. That memory will never go away. She was just about 1 1/2 now she is 40 and still is horse crazy. Your poem brought me memories of her love of horses back to me. Although I will never forget her likes. Good story, and those western days are very nice to reminisce about. Those pioneer ladies and men sure had trials and tribulations, lest we forget that.