She is a 16.2hh thoroughbred mare, off the track, has legs for days, and the cutest little dished face.
And many days I want to steal her. Her and O are hilarious together (cuddles one second, bucking running mare war zone the next).
I affectionately call her the grey giraffe, or the laz-e-boy counch. Her canter is heavenly smooth and comfortable. She belongs to the best friend. Hence I get to ride her sometimes, and it’s a blast.
Since she actually has made other appearances on the blog (here, here, here, here, and here) I thought I’d give her a name and a post all about her fabulous self. It’s not often you can say that your horse, and your best friend’s horse are buddies as well!
So what do best pony friends do?