Like Vida, I have given this much thought especially this past year. If it's within my power my horses will remain here and be buried on my land. If I could I'd also have my ashes spread with them when my time comes too.
I think when I can no longer ride, I'd like to see mine still be ridden by a friend who is only seventeen now. She's wonderful with my T, and I know she'd be great with my Walka. But if that isn't a possibility, they will be happy appy's in the pasture grazing and enjoying the sun and breezes. And I will love watching them and remembering our past adventures.
Be the kind of woman that when your feet hit the floor each morning the devil says, "Oh crap, she's up!".