21/10/2026
I was many many MOONS ago.
🐴WERE YOU A RIDING SCHOOL KID… OR UNPAID STAFF?🤔 😂
You arrived first thing Saturday morning, brought the ponies in, mucked out, filled haynets, swept the yard, led beginners round in circles and cleaned enough tack to equip the Household Cavalry.
By teatime you’d worked a full shift.
Your wages?
Possibly a 15-minute ride on the pony nobody else wanted.
And if you were really lucky, they let you ride one back to the field.
The funny thing is, you’d be back there at exactly the same time next Saturday.
Not because anybody made you.
Because there was nowhere on earth you’d rather be.
If this sounds like your childhood, you’ll feel right at home here. 🐴❤️
Different horses. Different generations. Same collective madness.
Horsey unfiltered
