I was born in England, and as a very small child I remember very well one day, my father carrying me on his shoulders.We went down some stairs and he would go the wrong way, I would laugh and say ''no that way''.I must have been about 5 years old.He placed me on a big chair, and rubbed my feet in front of the fire.
I just can't get that image out of my head,I remember feeling a great deal of comfort and love.
The first time I went horse riding. I can still remember it clearly!
It was the start of a very successful, & continuing hobby.
I just fell 'in love' with horses, & I still adore them!
Have had other animals' as well, & loved them to bits, too!
A horse is just so majestic, & can take you on some great, & wild adventures! Yippee!