Because if you're going to have a horse, it had better be a white mare...
This may be why I wanted a white horse...
|Here I am with Uncle Tom, who the letter is addressed to, and CJ- "my" horse. Mr. Devereux is adjusting my stirrups.|
|Riding CJ in the roundpen|
|Me and CJ on a trail ride with Uncle tom and Mr. Devereux|
|First lesson at Spring Hill on Romeo|