and some campfires,
and you've got yerself one heck of a good time!
Just when things couldn't seem more perfect, this little lady got the bright idea to learn how to gallop off into the sunset.
The first go-round went smooth as can be. The second? Well, not so much. Starlight, the three year old mare (who was sweet as pie to my boys, thank goodness), decided she had had enough of me. She reared once, she reared twice, and the third time she successfully threw me towards the moon.
I landed square on my my right hip, which inevitably, landed me here-
I'm bruised and banged up, and I've got a backside that could rival Kim Kardashian.
(beauty is not pain-free.)
To Starlight, the spirited mare-
throw me once, shame on you.
Throw me twice.....well, that just isn't going to happen.
Prepare yourself, girl. You and I have only just begun.