I got a new horse! I am 52 years old and have never gotten to choose my own horse! I grew up in a horse family. I rode the family's horses until I was 12. Then Grandpa picked out an unbroke colt for me. I had Blue for 34 years, until he died at age 38. After he died, my mom found a lovely old guy for me to use in mounted band, but he died after only 1 1/2 years. Other than that, I have ridden the horses we got for our kids. Chunk, the one we have now, is my daughter's. He hurt his back several years ago and it now hurts him to be ridden. We have had him for 12 years. He is going to live with a friend that has 2 acres and a horsy friend. He will be the personal jungle gym for 6 little kids. I hope he will be blissful in his senior years.
My new one, Chico, will get here Friday evening. We had to drive over 4 hours to try him out, so it is quite a process to get him home. One can't just stick a samp on their hiney and shove them in a mailbox.
I will attach some photos, I hope. The first is Blue and I when we both in our 20s. The bass drum horse was also ours. The next is Chunk, my daughter's horse, and I a couple of years ago. The last is my new horse, Chico.
One of my interview questions for all of the horses I tried was, "What is your favorite kind of music?". None seemed to have much of an opinion.