Bridleless rider
Dec 10, 2020
2 minutes
My first memory of horses was when I was three, escaping my nanny in the nursery to lead a Clydesdale from his cart to the stables. We also had a gorgeous miniature Shetland and my siblings and I would play all over and around her.
Our mother instilled in us our love of horses and always supported us. When I came back from a trip buying horses with my boyfriend,
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