Wings,

As a young girl I remember asking for a pony every chance I got. Always being turned down I knew deep inside I would one day live my fantasy of not only having horses, but having them live on my property with me. I would dream of the day I could wake up to the sound of their nickering.

At age 21 I found a young Arab/Morgan filly named Wings that would become my best friend, and the love of my life. There was a special connection formed at the instant our eyes met that would transcend time itself. Thirty years later I decided to compile a book of our incredible stories together. Some are happy, some are sad, but most are just entertaining.