I still have to stop my self yelling out 'HORSIE!' everytime I see one in a paddock, like I did when i was five...
I'm convinced that I will know any person I see driving with a float... then I'm disappointed when I don't.
I eat horse pellets, they're nice and salty ;]
When driving, I imagine myself riding over the country I see, or if there is a log, how I would approach it and jump it.
My mum thinks i'm crazy because I have a picture of my horse in my wallet instead of my best friend/parent/significant other.
I retaliate by saying my horse IS my significant other :]
I love the smell of hay/sweat/dirt/manure.
My dad always tries to make me clean up my shed, but it never happens :]
There are a million spiders in my shed, btu if I see ONE at home I freak out.
I still try to make my dog showjump. she wont have a bar of it.
I care more about the state of my riding boots than my favourite heels.
I would rather have a new riding jacket than a pretty dress.
I have close to twnety saddle blankets for three horses :]
It is a condition of any boy I meet, they have to be willing to stand and hold my horse or come watch me at a show :]
wow I have lots...
lots more to!