Horsey Person
I've been horse crazy since I was knee-high to a grasshopper. It wasn't until I came to New Zealand that I was able to thoroughly indulge my passion.
Here, every third person you meet grew up with horses around them. If you don't own a horse yourself, one or more of your friends probably has a horse you can ride, or knows someone who does.
The first, and so far only, short story of mine that was published in a print magazine, is a horse story. You can read it, Red Ribbon Day, at ForHorseyPeople.com, my Horse, Pony and Equestrian Online Club.
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