Lucky.
Lucky is my soul pony; we have this wonderful connection that lifts me up whenever I see him. He is a part of the therapeutic riding farm where I volunteer every Wednesday.
I’m supposed to be helping the children there and I do. But the thing is, the children and horses there help me just as much, if not more. It feeds my soul every week, and Lucky in particular makes me forget about my stress and feel a part of something wonderful.
So thanks, Lucky.
I particularly like the big snorty nostril one. That’s ace.