I Have Galloped On a Horse

My grandparents owned a farm.  We rode their horses, fed the chickens, etc.
I miss this -- I would really love to move back to the country and away from the city.

The last time i was on a horse i was a girl scout camp...

When I was younger, I would go to my aunt's house to ride her horse with my wee cousin and her pony. We would go out on hacks through the woods and the fields and race each other on our horses.

Being able to balance on a horse's back...

He was a horse at the "Riding For The Disabled" school when I was a kid. We broke free of the "handler" and just shot off.
We were free. I miss you, old pal.
*sigh*

you feel wild and free and scared and when its bareback on horses you dont know that just happen to be thoroughbreds all the more scary but exhillerating did this quite abit in my youth no idea whose horses they were and most of the...

My dad has a lot of horses. I am pretty good with them. Some day I hope to have my own bit of land to raise a couple of Shires on. If you don't know what a Shire is, it looks like the Budweiser horse, but bigger.
My dad used to have...

The absolutely best way to feel totally free! What a rush...I love it! It is scary and exciting and exhilarating all at once!

Growing up, I watched cowboys in the rodeos and on the range galloping and running their horses at top speed to catch a cow or run to the next town.  Maybe it was because our horses are gaited and do not have to run to be fast, but...

I loved riding horses as a young teenager. I'm so glad I was able to have that experience. I used that to escape the pressures of junior high and high school. Just me and my horse. The feel of rocketting off into the unknown is magical...

Ive always loved horses and was keen to start riding. Coming from a large family my parents couldnt afford to send me off each weekend so i got myself a job walking dogs and with the money i would go horse riding every sunday morning...

On purpose and accidentally.... The first time I properly galloped I had taken Holly down to Cornwall..... Holly was CRAZY. Proper proper fruit loop of a horse, lovely, and so so beautiful, but once she was off there was no stopping her...