Ok, I am done....got to get to work.
Conspiracy afoot.
Thanks for all the pings.
Probably winter coming and carelessness on the part of people in most of these. So sad though.
When I was little I was thrown from a printed pony which grandma brought for me it was in 49 at her gas station on the main highway partly payment and dirt.
My mother was mad but hay I am here and somethng must have spooked the horse!
In those days things were still pretty much farm land as the city grew!
My grandma keep it on a farm land about a 1/4 mil away but my mother told her I could not have a horse!