Spotted. Posted in: animals, family, kids, my life, pets, photos, poetry|By: Julie R. Neidlinger|April 25, 20103 Comments Every childhood should have a spotted pony somewhere in it.
Every childhood
Every childhood
Love the Photo, first time that I have seen that one. Is that Lisa in the middle?
Nope. It’s Danni…pastor’s daughter back when I was a kid. That’s me up front, then Danni, then Janet.
[...] our childhood pony, died alone in front of the red gate in late summer, the foxtails waving in the breeze, snagging [...]