I think the same person who cut the horse's mane and tail also cut my hair - perhaps with the same scissors.
Being farm kids, chickens were among our pet collection .
It took a long time to realize that normal people don't eat their pets.
I loved horses and riding. I bought horses from the race track and trained them for the jumping circuit. This is not one from the track but she was a great horse.
I did some part-time modelling - Can you pick me out of the crowd? My husband at the time told me I was fat which started my downhill slide into weight under 100 pounds. He was a big jerk.
When my kids saw this picture their comment? "freaky"
Here I am on my way to 105 - still more to go - it was not pretty and, yes, that's sugar I'm putting in my coffee. That was my diet - coffee and cigarettes.
Did I say that my first husband was a big jerk?
Anyone remember girdles?
(nice shoulder pads and chest bones)
......... others said I looked like Sally Struthers.
Not sure if you can see that my glasses cover nearly half of my face. Someone told me they made me look smart so I wore them all the time.
Sadly I see that my look has not changed much from high school.
Talk about getting in a rut!
Post 1989 will follow at a later time.