One week ago I was horseless…but somehow 70 horses appeared, isn’t it frightening.
One by one we gave them a name like prancer and dancer and dazzle and lightning.
From stallions and foals and lots of nice mares, to saddle broke, weanlings and unbroken too.
There’s baby goats and bunnies, camels and rams and don’t forget the animals that moo.
Now I’m off for my training, a lot of work to be done.
But it shouldn’t be called work when its this much fun.
Merry Christmas to all and to all a good ride!