First to admire them
And then to fantasize about them...
I wonder how long it will be before my saddle finds a horse to wear it.
I always ask Santa for a pony (gender and color not important) and every year the neighbors get one instead....
It just ain't right.
This year I AM NOT ASKING.
Will see what transpires.
I am going to go clean my tack now.
How many of YOU are secretly wishing to find an equine in your driveway, barn, backyard, tied to your mailbox or standing in your kitchen?