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| When the love started |
It all started one day at pre-school when a photographer came to school with a cowboy/cowgirl costume and a pony decked out in western tack. Every kid went one by one to get their photo taken in the costume with the pony. I do believe that was the first time in my life when the love for horses all started. As I moved around since I am a military brat; every time we drove to our next home, I would count the number of horses whenever we passed a field that was full of them. I then started riding when we moved to Virginia, and then I started showing with 4-H and IEA when we moved to Rhode Island. The love for horses always starts at a young age with any little girl.
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