miss my pony
Just got home to Stockholm. I am so used with everytime I have been travelling, first of all go to the stable and my pony. God, I miss her soo much! Probably you are scalloping in heaven with your wild nostrils and tail held up high. My Love! And probably together with your parents a mother Welsh Mountain and your father the Shagya stallion. On green green fields. Love you forever. XOXO
Old pic of me 12 years old with my pony. Then pic of a Shagya stallion looking exactly like her father and a Welsh Mountain in the same color as her mom.