My passion for horses came later on in life. I was in eight grade and horses had always been the thing for the girls in my family, btu I had other things to fill my time. One day, the 2 older horses died, and my mom felt the need to get a new horse. Through an ad in the paper, she found a Morgan mare for 600 and went to see her. Of course, she brings her home. I didnt really care at that time, I just thought "Whoopdydoo, another horse." as we trained her and called her Kate.
After training her my mom found me and asked me to ride Kate. I was immediatley saying "No" She kept bugging me and soon enough I got annoyed and hopped on, not expecting to fall in love. But there it was. An instant click between us, the magic was starting. Every day after that I would dream about Kate and riding, it has been my major passion ever since. I love Kate and I know she loves me back, we are a great team. Although she will never show, I take her out on trails any time possible and I am always going to love her an her me. Its the best feeling in the world and nothing is going to break that.
They say home is where the heart is. That must mean my home is ontop of an Angel getting ready to fly.