Tara
My old horse was tough, ferocious and violent – and I loved her as much as she loved me
Under a blood moon, that was how Tara went down in the end. The old chestnut mare sure knew how…
I have broken a mirror — only seven years bad luck to go!
The broken mirror lay in hundreds of shattered pieces on my bathroom floor, having fallen off the wall while I…
Real life
All was going suspiciously well with the thoroughbred. I suppose it had to be the calm before the storm. I…
Real life
Before I go any further, I would like to make clear that no animals were harmed in the making of…
