Dear horses,
diary-of-an-a-circuit-equestrian:
thank you for crushing my toes, breaking my bones, bucking me off, and allowing me to form a decidedly intimate relationship with the arena dirt.
thank you for those bruises in the shape of jump rails, the awful glove tanlines in the middle of July.
thank you for making me stronger and stubborn and, frankly, a little bit insane.
After all, you know that the insane ones are the ones that make it in the end.
(Source: windswept-warmbloods)
That is a true racehorse; just think what he would have been like with both lungs. Never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game ♥
(Source: horsefacts)
I’ve been trying to convince my parents that my dog needs a horse
(Source: imafighttillweseethesunlight)












