My life since then took a few twists and turns. Looking for a full time job, moving to Chicago, and falling in love.
Heed my warning girls! Don't fall for a city boy. They don't get horsey girls!
No, no, I jest. I found a boy I liked and fell in love. My dad always hoped that would happen, and I would forget about horses. It only took until I was 39! I have a good man. Now however, it has been 7 long years without a horse and I am attempting to get back into the saddle, so to speak. He is being a good sport so far. Although, I have yet to actually buy a horse or even drop a dime to horsey things.
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