tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90898686580844770912024-03-21T05:12:55.536-07:00The "Once Upon a Horse" GirlThe true story of a girl and her Egyptian Arabian horse Meadow Maleese.
Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18210709874095371883noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089868658084477091.post-38627268007225320642015-02-18T16:42:00.000-08:002015-02-18T17:42:32.395-08:00ONCE UPON A HORSE GIRL: Heaven On Earth<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: left;">As far back as I can remember beautiful horses have been galloping threw my dreams, filling my heart, and soul with their presence. Traveling across the desert as a young girl I imagined horses galloping along side me with the wind blowing in their main. After my mother would tuck me in bed at night I would gaze out my window at my grandfathers herd of majestic Arabian horses in the moonlight. It was at this very young age that I new would own my Arabian horse.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">I have countless memories with so many kind people and good horses that I learned so much from. Most of all if I share just one memory would be the love and passion my grandpa had for Arabian Horses. The hours he spent pouring over books and catalogs studding different bloodlines was endless. His home was full of rooms of books and art about Arabian horses that I was eager to explore. Out in the barn he would scoop me up and put on the back of his strong black stallion and smile. This was my Heaven on Earth.</span></div>
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Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18210709874095371883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089868658084477091.post-58800167284341224662010-10-13T18:37:00.000-07:002015-02-17T21:48:19.536-08:00ONCE UPON A HORSE GIRL: Fall'n in Love with TennesseeONCE UPON A HORSE GIRL: Fall'n in Love with Tennessee<br />
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It is finally fall here in Tennessee. Thank goodness for cooler weather and a break from the humidity.<br />
I continue to fall for Tennessee over and over as I discover adventure and beauty around every bend in the road or river.<br />
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Its time to take it outside!<br />
Way outside...brimming with nature and outdoors goodness.<br />
Just look at all the amazing colors of leaves.<br />
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The best part of all are long rides with my little gal Maleese. Shes the best horse ever. Her most fave are red apples and sweet pairs off our fruit trees.Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18210709874095371883noreply@blogger.com