I've been in love with horses since, well, probably since I could first piece together thoughts. I used to cry on my parents deck about how I would never have a horse of my own and how unfair that was. When I was ten years old though, I got my wish. I got Ginger, the best horse ever for my birthday. Since then, we've acquired three others, Crescent (the baby of a horse we used to have), Billy (a super-fast race horse), and Nick (MY horse that I bought with MY money.)
I've never been in any sports so riding the horses has been my only athletic activity. I believe I've become pretty good at riding and handling horses, but I know I have a TON of shit to learn about them.
Ginger is my best friend and she honestly protects me. When I'm upset, I retreat to the barn and sit in her stall while she comforts me. I couldn't ask for more love. Annnnyways, they're my night, my day, my everything in between and I couldn't live without them.