I'm 27 (28 in just a couple weeks), married, and living in the dry, windy, desert part of Washington State. I'm a dog trainer, and in addition to teaching classes, compete with my Border Collies in agility as well as a few other dog sports.
Growing up, I was always horse crazy. I took lessons from the time I was five until my second year of undergrad, when I sold my last mare. Flame was (well, is; she's not dead or anything, just not mine) a 1997 sorrel overo APHA mare.
|After one of our best flat classes ever.|
Since I sold Flame in 2005, I've been horseless, riding whenever I got a chance
and living vicariously through friends. I earned my masters degree in English Literature from Boise State University in 2011, and moved up to Washington with my husband that same year. I got another dog.
|She was a baby when she came here :P|
And two years later, another dog.
|Such a fancy guy.|
Yada yada yada... fast forward to November 2014, and I bought a horse. And that's where this story begins...