tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6532216701899015614.post4623582067513708089..comments2023-05-11T00:50:06.673-07:00Comments on Wild at Heart: Horses and MoreMama of 5http://www.blogger.com/profile/17476287236959497710noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6532216701899015614.post-424105726110664342013-01-18T10:12:22.624-08:002013-01-18T10:12:22.624-08:00I was never a "pony girl" - though I rod...I was never a "pony girl" - though I rode them as a youngster and respected them...I just didn't "get the call" to ride anything but my bike and my own two legs. However, I certainly grew up with girls who fell in love with horses and, in fact, have had adult female friends and co-workers who ADORED their horses. Also, cousin Julie is a horsewoman extraordinaire. I think, instinctively, you hear the call or you don't. So, are you getting her a pony? Gramma Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07968814017825003754noreply@blogger.com