Here is a short story set many
years ago, during what is known as Pre-Pony Times…
My son, Gaz, had a rabbit whom I
needed to buy hay for, so one day I gaily went off to Petsmart to buy said hay.
Whilst I was queuing to pay, a stranger came up to me and said:
“Ooh, you don't want to pay that
for your hay, come with me and I can sell you some for half the price and you’ll
get a lot more.”
I should have said NO....... But
I didn't! Off we went to her house - she mentioned horses, so I said that Pips’
Auntie was going to take her to horse riding lessons.
Big mistake!
“Well,” said the strange women, “I
just so happen to have a little pony who needs a rider.”
I picked up Pip, who went off with
Eileen to meet this pony. All I could hear were two batty females cooing over –
what I considered to be – a very ugly pony.
“What's her name?” Pip asked.
“Lucky.”
This was followed by more cooing.
“Oh yes, I want to ride and look
after her, she's so beautiful!” More cooing.
I explained, slightly baffled, “But
I know NOTHING about horses…”
“Oh, it's easy!” said Eileen.
And there you have it – Lucky taught
us so much and changed Pips’ life forever!
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