[isabel]

My sister always had horses. I rode bare back a lot. Always on the one that was barn sour. Man...he would take off then stop on a dime. I would go flying over his head. Had the wind knocked out of me more than once. Been stepped on...thrown in the artichoke plants and rolled from under a mare with hoofs flying.:) Yes, memories.:) My sister has a cresent mark on her face where she was kicked by a horse. She still has them. Have thought about getting the kids a welsh pony...but don't know how much longer we will be at this house. Our next home will most likely be on a city lot. Someplace where the kids can play with neighborhood kids.

Izzy