Don’t know if this counts or not. This is Trigger. I used to gallop him across the yard or floor. I don’t know how many times my dad replaced the frame and springs. But, all of my siblings rode him just as hard. I am the eldest of 6. The mended plastic body is still in my dad’s shed.
My first actual horse was a green broke 2 year old Shetland pony given to me by my grandfather. My sister has some photos of him, but none are digitized.
I have two "first horses", but I guess I'll post the horse sized one/no longer own horse instead.
Unfortunately, original pictures are deeply buried under countless thousands of pics in my external hard drive...
My first horse was a gift after he threw me and I got a ride to the ER ... He was a 4 yo Arab Gelding that supposedly had 4 months of training. Yea, not likely. Anyway, I told the friend who gave him to me that he needed to find someone to ride him before I'd get on him again. He did, but we still had some "exciting" times. In the end, he was a great horse. He was 4 when I got him. He died with me at 28. He is about 20 in this pix: