Its not often i talk about Barney to anyone, hes probably the most dearest "pet" i had, tho hes more like my best friend then anything. (im in tears already)
Barney is 14.2hh, chestnut (redish brown) in colour, a flaxen (gold) mane and tail and 4 white socks. Barney is indeed a Horse, or pony whichever you prefer to call him, at 14.2hh he can be classed as either. Pony sounds cuter and suits him.
I dont honestly know quite what to say or why im saying this, but basically i moved out of my home when i was 16 and i moved into a riding school/farm/helicopter company (husband owned the helis) I fell in love with Barney who was cheeky and always in trouble, hes not one of those big posh perfect expensive horses, hes a cross bred in fact Arabian x welsh but in my eyes he is perfect and amazing. when i rode him i fell more in love, and i bought him from the riding school. he became my best friend. Sadly my ex made me give him up and move. i was heartbroken, absolutely heart broken and i'll never forgive myself for it.
when my fiance came to see me, we went past the farm and i decided to go in, this is now nearly 3 years since i left, didnt think barney would even reconize me. i was so incredibly wrong, he canter right from the back of the field to me the moment i whistled for him. i just couldnt stop crying, didnt ever want to let go of him. but i had to. left so bad leaving him all over again, i didnt wanna eat or sleep or do anything.
My old riding teacher called me heard id be there to see barney. She said i could come up and take him for a ride when ever i wanted, completely free of charge. to just call and say im comin and turn up.
so now today i am not working, so i am going to go see my beloved pony and ride him for the first time in 3 years, go all along the river bank and through 100 acres of fields just me and him. i am so emotional i actually cant stop crying! i promise to get some pics i only have one of him and me together atm, when we got a clear round over our first ever cross country competition
