[QUOTE=The Crone of Cottonmouth County;6925026]
Me too, on all counts. I think we were separated at birth. I somehow managed to mount my 15.2 mare from the ground the other day, but I’m lucky I lived to tell the tale. It was seriously touch-and-go there for a minute.
I am in awe of my teenaged self, always vaulting onto my mare over her rump, scrambling up railroad trestles bareback, pole-bending blindfolded, etc. I’d give my left eye, my right ear, and my favorite dog to be that wild kid again.[/QUOTE]
:)…I wish we had a visual of that mounting! When I was a teenager I had a 13-14hh little Mustang and didn’t even own a saddle. I would just stand there, bounce a couple times then I was across her back, swinging my legs over. I look at my Haflinger who is just about 14hh and imagine doing that again…not in this life, ever again. Not even the bouncing part, let alone the leaping up onto my belly.