At 23:44:34 on 28.08.10, ToriSilverson wrote:
hey, thought i would let you know...after reading this and posting i went to bed and had a dream...i was out at the field calling charlie, he came over and while i was fussing over him telling him how beautiful he was, he turned into a man, a very muscley man might i add (army style), and he was my boyfriend! really weird haha i think it also had something to do with watching dear john before going to bed too. haha

At 08:26:41 on 29.08.10, Flicka wrote:
He he Rahara if I were an Agony Aunt I'd say that you had to get out of this abusive relationship-being covered in bruises isn't proof that he loves you!!! ToriSilverson I wouldn't mind having your dream-what did you eat before you went to bed besides watching dear john?-maybe it will work for me! I watched All The Queens Men last night-men in uniform and gorgeous horses-but I still didn't have any exciting dreams:(. Maybe I need to eat more cheese?

At 01:35:55 on 10.09.10, ilovehatti13 wrote:
I would so dump my boy-friend for a stallion! It may sound crazy to you, but to me its like a dream come true!! (The pic is my old stallion! Mr.T)

At 06:59:52 on 01.01.11, MojoPowers wrote:
Absolute best shoulder to cry on no matter what the cause! I love horses and go to them whenever I am happy sad or whatever if I ever need someone it is definitely a horse i will go to plus when you are talking to them they don't butt in! They just stand there looking all understanding :P Thanks for reading Mojo;)

At 22:18:22 on 29.01.11, csherrenbrueck wrote:
LOL Rahara, when he starts turning his head towards you to bite let him hit himself with your elbow or foot (don't look at him) do this repetively and at some point he'll start thinking it's not a good idea to bite my Lady or I'll hurt myself. I am not suggesting you hit him, just block his actions. I did with Pan (he was trying to nip) he quickly figured out he doesn't like hitting himself on hard parts. Won't even try to mouth at me now. :)

At 23:15:58 on 29.01.11, pepperygold wrote:
people do not understand why I go to my irish cob Apache and new forest Blue every time I get upset. They are my therapy and understand why I am sad and cheer me up with their innocent evertrusting love and actions. Every time I had chemo I went straight to be with them and relax. Why I dont know but that they have something that makes u want to be with them and care for them.They have helped me thro depression by getting up early to feed them and take them out of stables to the fields for the day then after work i go straight to them again. but I also love my teenage children who I think the world of too so my energies are spent on them as well as on my horses. Only those who love horses know what I mean.