I mentioned maybe last week that I had been horse shopping and I fell in love with the first horse I looked at, a big Appaloosa mare. The owner decided she didn’t want to sell her after I visited, but she had a change of heart. Fast forward a week, she’s now enjoying life at my mom’s barn.
Her barn name is Mocha and I’m trying to get the nickname “Mo” to stick. I went to visit her after she arrived at my mom’s–I had a bit of anxiety about her transition for some reason, but she seemed content eating her hay and following us around in the pasture. Read More »