The Story Of A Girl and Her Horses

“For I am having the of my life, and I owe it all to you.”

I think KNOW that practically every post I put out on here sounds so corny. Honestly, though, I don’t think that there is any better way to describe the way my relationship is with Rhythm. I know that it’s like everyone out there these days is always describing these so called ‘perfect little, fairy-tale-like relationships’ that they supposedly have with their horses. And I do admit, it is kind of rare that I believe all of what some people out there are saying. I know that a lot of what people say is be made up and all, especially when all of these people can be very contradicting towards themselves.

But what I have with Rhythm, it’s…real. Him and I are one of a kind. In fact, yesterday, I just threw on my huntseat saddle, and Rhythm’s bridle. I got on, and we rode. We rode off the farm, galloping through the corn fields. Jumping over a small ditch in the ground. Walking down a road to a stop sign and back. We rode. And it the best thing I’ve ever done. <3

It makes me upset, knowing that people make up stuff, because I have had personal experience with a pony, thinking that we’d be greatly bonded and all. Well, it turned out more like I was greatly bonded; he just wanted to buck me off, run out of the arena, and go eat. He STILL to this very day is the exact same way with whomever does anything with him. So I guess what I am saying, is that people should wait until they find a horse that they DO have a great bond with, and then they should spread the word of their ‘fairy-tale-like’ bond, when it is really perfect.

Toodles!

 -❤-
Mady