By Erin Critz on May 11, 2014 12:01 am - 2,664 views
My mother pulling Zoey's mane sometime around 1994.
I was lucky enough to grow up with parents who were both very supportive of my equine related endeavors. My mother dutifully trucked me out to the barn every single day after school and spent an untold number of weekends at horse shows holding a pony, grabbing food from the snack-bar or wiping noses and boots. Decades later, she’s still happy to come to horse shows even if cross country day scares the hell out of her. Happy Mother’s Day, EN!