| New Horses!! |
| Sadie, registered name "Silver Cow Hand" had a little Buckskin filly in April'09 by Rumba of Pine View Ranch. These pictures were taken in August'09 at the Ocala pasture where we first saw them. I originally went to look at a Paint mare. Sal told me to go ahead and get that Paint mare if I reeeeeally wanted her. :) I ended up liking these two, so I got him one too. They knew each other and you can't just keep one horse! On the way home I told Sal I didn't get the Paint. He sighed relief. Then I told him I got 2, I got him one.... He said very blankly, "What?" LOL! |


| Me at 12 on my first horse I SO cherished... Katie.. My sister, Claudia and her college roommate Marsha standing in front. 1969 We, the club members at Mr Ed's Riding Club, rode every horse the public could not ride. We had campouts, hayrides, initiations, dances and it was one of the best times in my life. |
| My first horse I bought myself in 1981 at 8 days old. She was a Quarter Horse I named Skip's Naughty Babe by Skipaton out of Sue's Sugar Babe. She was my baby and would follow me anywhere. When I got on her back as a 2 1/2 years old bareback with a halter and lead rope, she turned around and looked at me and then did whatever I asked her to. She was also priceless!! She is pictured at 2 years old with my sister, Claudia. |
| Aug '09 - Now Sal and I have horses!! Sal thinks he has that forgetful disease. He can't remember saying he needed a horse. Every now and then he will say, "Who are you?" LOL! But he needed one!! His horse, Bunnie, loves him. |





| Bunnie is originally from Colorado and has frost-bit ears. Her registered name is "Magenta Skiparray". She could be the poster girl fro the AQHA. She rounds up my boy goat and makes him scratch her. |



| Here is Sadie looking in at me. She rubbed her butt on this window the first week and broke it. I can see her a lot better now with a new window and no screen! |
| Here they are helping Sal put up a fake hotwire. They are both very curious and sweet. |
| Sadie is looking at me through my sunroom windows waiting for a dinner. If I'm slow she comes right up to the glass. |




