this is the the memory I have from my childhood. I rode sticks, my hoola-hoop, anything my imagination could come up and call it a horse. This dream came true in my middle age. I had many horses, but the star was Izta Done Deal. A Spotted Saddle Horse. I thank God for her and all the others we rescued and trained together. She is waiting for me at the Rainbow Bridge..
used to rope and ride when I was younger. I really miss it