I'm an adult player from Pennsylvania, USA. My name is Sabrina, on here obviously mt name is Loves6Arabians . I love horses!!! My family and I have 3 in total. They are all Purebred Polish Arabians, with one that is 1/2 Arab and Saddlebred. He is the one that is pictured above, his name is Magic (Sweet Mountain Magic). He is the biggest brat of them all. We don't show or anything, they are just our pets and companions. I own 7 cats as well. We have a newfi-doodle named Stella.

 If you take a look at the rest of my page you can get a little bit more info about me. I don't mind random friend request, but know this, I will check our your page first before I accept the request. If you're someone that doesn't have any friends then I will more than likely accept. I play this game because it gives me something to do when I'm not working.  I this game!! I play it for fun. Take a look at the rest of my page and see if there is anything that I can help you with or you can help me with.

I love this poem. It represents how I feel about everyone, not just my grandfather, that has gone home before me. Sadly I lost my "Pappy" Tuesday on Jan. 26th 2010. I will miss him very much.

" The Broken Chain

We little knew that morning
that God was going
to call your name.
In life we loved you dearly
In death we do the same.
It broke our hearts to lose you,
you did not go alone;
for part of us went with you,
the day God called you home.
You left us peaceful memories,
your love is still our guide,
and though we cannot see you,
you are always at our side.

Our family chain is broken
and nothing seems the same,
But as God calls us
one by one
the chain will link again."

I love this poem. It's makes me cry every time.

Dont Cry For The Horses:

They were ours as a gift, but never to keep,

As they close their eyes forever to sleep.

Their spirits unbound,

On silver wings they fly.

A million white horses,

Against the blue sky.

Look up into heaven,

You'll see them above.

The horses we lost,

The horses we loved.

Manes and tails flowing,

As they gallop through time,

They were never yours- they were never mine.

Don't cry for the horses,

They'll be back some day.

When our time is gone,

They will show us the way.

Do you hear that soft nicker?

Close to your ear?

Don't cry for the horses,

Love the ones that are here.