Was I the only girl that hated real horses growing up?
When I was younger ever one wanted to be in the pony club. My friends all went horse riding regularly, whilst I stood by and watched them. I did give it a go, but each and every time something horrible happened. I was bitten, bucked off and fell off each and every time I got on to the back of a horse. I used to watch my friends longingly as they rode along the beach on the horses, but was thankful that I didn’t have to get up early to help muck out! I bet my parents were also really happy that I wasn’t in to horses growing up, as it more »
