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I will always yearn for my horses. I visited a friend’s yard yesterday, and my nostrils twitched in pure joy even at the smell of the horses, intoxicated I just had to stroke one of them, a beautiful Chestnut British thoroughbred approximately 16’2 h.h., all my senses came alive, as I closed my eyes I was back up in the saddle on a crisp early morning, riding out with the power/motion of my old 18 h.h. thoroughbred chestnut mare Solo Dawn (stable name bug) striding out beneath me, touching her soft mane between my fingers I was at one again with the world/nature, I had rolled back 35 years in my minds eye, my desire to be with horses has not diminished one iota, from the first time I saw a horse as no more than a baby, and it never will to the day I die.
For this brief moment in time I felt joy, as I was never happier than when I was with my horses. God knows I pray to have another horse one day because I miss them more than words can tell, they are in my blood, and always will be.
My autobiography is full of things that have happened with my horses over fifty odd years. I am an ex Grade A show-jumper, the first female horse transporter in my area, had my own yard, but through circumstances beyond my control I lost the lot. There is a lot of stuff in my book that might help anyone horsy not to fall into the pitfalls I did. It is not all doom and gloom though, I had a lot of fun, and I have had one of the most extraordinary lives imaginable, and not just on the horsy side!
If you would like to take advantage of the special offer on my autobiography please do go and take a look at my homepage, it really is an eye opener, and if you buy a download version from my special offer link you get a surprise gift to boot. Have fun, and keep loving horses as I do, Linda |
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