thank you for that lovely story. What is it with dads, daughters and horses? One birthday, I was taken out of school for the day to share it with Dad and Ned, a lovely, kind horse that let me fall inlove with him.
What a lovely story. I have also loved horses since I was very young. I remember Saturdays was my riding lesson, then, so I could spend more time with my favourite horses I volunteered at the riding school and got paid in extra lessons. Owning a horse was never an option unfortunately.
Such a lovely story Fiona. Made me smile, made me tear up. Miss my Dad.
Thanks Barbara. Me too.
Gosh I love the way you write Fiona. Well overdue a visit to your glorious farm x
Reem! Heck yes please, see you soon! x
thank you for that lovely story. What is it with dads, daughters and horses? One birthday, I was taken out of school for the day to share it with Dad and Ned, a lovely, kind horse that let me fall inlove with him.
What a lovely story. I have also loved horses since I was very young. I remember Saturdays was my riding lesson, then, so I could spend more time with my favourite horses I volunteered at the riding school and got paid in extra lessons. Owning a horse was never an option unfortunately.
Thank you for that lovely piece of history and horses ❤
My pleasure.