You'd be one of those Welsh ponies, with the long flaxen mane and the forelock hanging down over it's eyes. You'd have a bad temper, and rightly so, from being down in the coal mines.![]()
I'd probably be a Morgan, like the NYC Police Dept used to ride. Dependable, not gun shy, but quick on my feet if necessary!![]()
Lisa
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