|Fosters this year.|
|And homemade snacks, recipe from Bit by Bit (and Poor Woman Showing).|
|Birthday flail. Pony wants to canter on his birthday, pony gets to canter.|
|Trot poles, because he loves them.|
|Hugs, because I love him.|
|Two best men.|
|Can we take a second and admire my husband? I won the fucking lottery.|
I am the most fortunate woman alive - horse and hubs.