Stardustedwitch, 33

home My dad has had horses since before I was born. Prince was a palimino who had been abused before dad got him and wouldn't let anyone ride him. Victoria was a tennesee walker who was a great mare. I love listening to my dad talk about her and her filly Philidelphia. Both were great mares according to him. Ginger was a great mare. She was a light brown standeredbred. we had her for I'm not sure how long. Thunder was crazy. He was a thouroughbrad stallion who was somewhat unpredictable. I didn't ride him much because I was afraid of him. Ginger had gone off in a dead run the one and only time dad had ever allowed me to ride her alone. I think I was 6 at the time. Dad told me later that I was almost completely out of the saddle and had I fallen I would most likely have been killed or paralyzed. As I got older Thunder just scared me, having had it happen once with ginger I was afraid to ride him. Blondie was a little shetland pony i had before Thunder. Blondie was my first pony.