Oh no, I forgot to add this bit!
A few years ago, my half-brother committed suicide. We found out the night before we were due to drive to Sydney so me and Wildey could try out for the NSW Mounted Games squad. The next morning we woke to find one of our dogs had died during the night. Needless to say we were devastated. It was a long drive to Sydney, and I was an emotional wreck all day. Wildey carriedme through those tryouts, and we were selected for the squad. I remember standing there with my dad and Wildey, all hugging each other and just crying our eyes out when we found out I had gotten in.
Ugh. Now I am crying! Horses. What would we do without them.