Join Date: Mar 2009
Location: Washington, USA.
Funny story about my soulmate horse, Ricci. I met her because her previous owner hired me to get her back in shape and tune her up to be sold. I rode Ricci for about three months, and hated her guts. I don't know why, but she just made me so angry and frustrated, I was only doing it for the money.
But as time passed, I started not hating her, then was kinda apathetic, then I kinda liked her, and before I knew it, I was head over heels in love with her, and bought her.
Sure, there are times when it's "love at first sight," but that's not the only way you get a good horse. Ricci completes me, and she makes me happy on a level that no friend, boyfriend, or parent ever will.
I will be forever grateful that I stuck with her though, and didn't bail out when I didn't like her. Buying Ricci was the best thing I've ever done.
"Great spirits have always encountered violent opposition from mediocre minds."