Went to meet my sister today at the field where she keeps her horses. She got the horses from Dartmoor as rescues before they were turned to glue or dog meat. She’s been getting one used to having a rider for a few seconds at a time until they are fully ride-able. My nephew – being the lightest – is letting the horses know the feeling of someone on their backs. The other horse, unfortunately, is not putting enough weight on at the moment so can’t be ridden. This is the first of the horses my sister saved.

At least I’m out of sight in this one :)….. Actually one is from Dartmoor the other from the New Forest, the Forester is too young to be ridden yet 🙂
I will remember one day lol