I'm a cowgirl. I don't compete, I don't really even do things most normal "cowgirls" do. My horse is green-broke, and so am I. I do what you aren't supposed to do. I gallop wild through a field, I teach my horse to run after me, hand feed her treats, and sometimes laugh when she attempts to nip me. But that's my horse... she's just like me. She has flaws, so do I. And I love her for it. She is my friend, and that's better than bringing home a blue any day.