Somewhere along the journey to becoming a horse person the playful silliness of having fun with a pony turned into the serious business of being a horse person.
Kids and Horses
The first horse that I belonged to was called Luke. Well, when he came to live with me his name was Sebastian, but I couldn’t let him carry that burden for the rest of his life. He didn’t deserve that. So Luke became the name he answered to when I called him for dinner or when he ordered coffee at Starbucks and when the bakery asked what name he wanted on his birthday cake.