Howrse - Howrse

Hello, I'm TAE60. I'm an adult player so get your parents' permission before contacting me, please I still have horses in real life. I've become really addicted to this game, but as soon as Bobbie gets home from the trainer, I'll have a lot less time to play, and that's a good thing!

I've had horses since March of 1976. Sadly, due to circumstances beyond my control, I had to make the difficult decision to put down my two twenty-five-year-old horses, leaving me with just Which's great-granddaughter.Sadly, the game removed my photos. Final Legacy (the daughter) is the silver palomino. Her mother was a cremello standardbred, and her sire a black Peruvian Paso, Unfortunately, most people haven't a clue on how to ride a gaited horse, so they make her trot. Her half-sister/niece is the darkest horse, Harpsichord - they're three weeks apart in age. her mother was a black and white Tobiano daughter of Which, Fin's mother, with the same father as Fin (a black Peruvian Paso named Muneco, a son of the great Huando) She was born a golden palomino, and has gotten darker every year and now has as much red and black mixed in as she has gold. Kind of a weird reverse graying gene. Her daughter, Roberta Lee Seven is another 'horse of a different color'. First of all, her father was a gelding! The man I boarded them with at the time didn't know that a colt is still fertile for up to sixty days after being cut. Both of my mares had foals, six weeks apart but Fin's was a golden palomino colt, and I prefer mares. Bobbie, obviously, was a girl, so I kept her. She was born the color of a terracotta pot, with a red and white zebra-striped mane. Then, she turned red dun, with a red mane and tail, and a dark red stripe from her ears to the tip of her tail, then she turned dark liver chestnut, with a flaxen mane and tail, but with the red line still down the tail. As you can see, she's now a lovely new-bronze color, with a gorgeous long golden mane (thanks to her grandsire). She had blue eyes and paced until she was fourteen months old, then, because most of the horses in the pasture trotted, she learned to trot.. When she comes home from the trainer, I'm hoping she'll have started pacing again. She was born on May Day, 2004. Bobbie is the first horse I've owned since my first one, Which,,that I didn't break, myself. I broke my back, and can't even ride, anymore, and didn't have the strength/stamina to train her, myself. And had no one to help me, so I had to send her away. Fortunately, she, like her mother, grandmother, and great-grandmother, is intelligent and sensible. I can't wait to get her home and out on the road!! Should anyone ever see a news blurb about a crazy old woman being cited for driving her horse and cart on the streets of Ogden, Utah, that'll be ME!!

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