Grandchildren, horses and golf cart
There is just something special about girls and their relationship with horses. I received my first horse on my 8th birthday. Her name was Dixie, a flea bitten grey, and I loved that horse. I talked to her for hours on end, told her all my problems and secrets. She was a good listener.
My 9 year old granddaughter, Sara, and her brother, Owen, visited last week. Obviously Sarah has inherited my love for horses. She is so calm and good with them!
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| Ready for a training lesson |
When blogspot gets their video problem resolved, I will post a video of her putting Bochica through his paces.
Her brother, Owen, liked the horses okay. Moe was his horse for the week. But I think he liked scooping manure the best!
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| Have any treats? |
Another favorite thing to do was to drive the golf cart. They both were able to drive by themselves this year. That special man's grandchildren gave them extra lessons!
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| Driving lesson |
Sarah and Owen had a great time washing the golf cart for me. Funny, they didn't realize it was a color--it was very dirty! I'll be able to see through the windshield again!!
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| Wow-didn't know it was purple! |
A wonderful week--grandchildren are just so much fun! I laughed a lot--guess I should laugh more. Owen told me I looked like a teenager when I laughed. Is laughter the secret to staying young???