me, April 1980
With so much talk of horses and mules this week, I decided to show you a picture of my first horse. Her name was Rusty and she was a Shetland pony. We also had her brother (was he really her brother, or did we just call him that?) Rebel. When my dad bought them, he brought them home in a U-haul trailer. Isn't that funny?
I also remember that this green hoodie was one of my favorite articles of clothing. And yet another example of how fashion-conscious I was as a child!
4 comments:
What a great childhood memory!
I'm so jealous that you had horses! While my mom had a horse growing up (that they kept in the garage when the weather was too bad), my parents told me that I wouldn't get a horse "until we win Publisher's Clearing House." Still waiting....
you should see a pic of me from April 1980 :)
I never had a horse. I had a steer once but he was met with an unfortunate ending....
Holy cow!!!
Wrong animal, but you look so darn cute!
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