This was in about '73 or '74
Our local event...gaited classes, TN Walkers and such. No dressage.
I got picked to be 'ribbon girl' because they knew a few snorts or hoof paws wouldn't send me squealing for the stands. I did barrel racing so could handle myself just fine.
I was digging through some old stuff to post on my high school website and found this. Thought ya'll would get a kick out of it.
for a few laughs
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