tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472488102965289380.post5320842322804035888..comments2023-11-03T02:58:07.265-07:00Comments on ARTFULIFE: One Mans Trash.....Artfulifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08642508375303005426noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472488102965289380.post-72089094267743283582011-05-10T12:00:39.542-07:002011-05-10T12:00:39.542-07:00Zana you crack me up!Zana you crack me up!Artfulifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08642508375303005426noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472488102965289380.post-78753567693799123352011-05-10T09:33:27.183-07:002011-05-10T09:33:27.183-07:00ok. I have to tell this story.
When Jolie was ...ok. I have to tell this story. <br /><br />When Jolie was just 8 months old, her grandparents bought a vintage horse like this - but it was one of the BIG ones...so big, that in fact, I thought it might hold me up while enjoyed a reminiscent gallop in the living room. <br /><br />When the springs shot off in 8 different directions and my ass was on the ground, I realized my horse-riding days were officially over. <br /><br />my advise - Don't try to ride it, Summer - just resist the urge!Susannah :: An Art Nesthttp://www.anartnest.squarespace.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472488102965289380.post-21981153119396797922011-05-09T19:37:22.645-07:002011-05-09T19:37:22.645-07:00this post made me remember my Black Beauty. He was...this post made me remember my Black Beauty. He was a wooden horse on rockers..I loved him so and wish I had him still.Have fun with Rough Rider.Kayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14819844673551315071noreply@blogger.com