A quick background on my family: I come from a line of horse people. Both of my parents were quarter horse trainers many years ago, with my mom being one of the early female racehorse trainers in Florida. When the horse racing world started moving towards thoroughbred racing, they went with the flow. I literally grew up in the barns, the backside of the race tracks and getting a bath in a (clean) “muck bucket” was not out of the norm. For entertainment, my parents put me in a bucket and hung it on a walker so I’d ride in circles for fun. To be put on a green horse and hope I could stay on wasn’t uncommon–it was definitely an experience and probably not a common way of life for many. I wouldn’t trade it for anything, lots of funny memories!
My older brother Shane, my younger sister Casey and I all learned to ride on a Shetland Pony named Bunky. My brother is 7 years older than I am and my sister is 7 years younger than I, so we had Bunky off and on for many, many years. He actually died a few years ago at the age of 42. He was a meanie, but he was a decent sport with us. We all barrel raced on him, went trail riding and he even joined us in the house from time to time. He was like a big dog, coming up to the porch to eat and visit. He just didn’t like to be ridden, LoL.


