Dear Sonny, John, and Santos,
Greetings from Camp Altea. Sorry it’s been so long since I’ve written. It’s been crazy busy down here.
Did I mention how much I liked the treats and hugs? They were my favorite part. I even got a teensy taste of ice cream. I like ice cream!
We did a clinic with a man called Eric Horgan. He used to event for something called
. He liked me a lot (how could you NOT like me??) although he said that I deserved a better name. I think he’s silly. There’s nothing wrong with my name. He said together Sugar and I sound like something that should be taken with tea. Sugar and Cookie? What on earth can he mean? Of course you can’t have horses with tea. Anyways, we did flat work, which I excelled at, and some jumping, which I was even more excellent at. We even jumped a skinny!! Ireland
We have lots of fun here at
. I like when Sugar and I go on trail rides. Sometimes Billie Jean, the donkey, comes along too! Camp Altea
Sophie had a birthday and she wanted to have her party at the barn so all her friends could meet me. That was fun! I like being a party pony. It’s an easy job. You just walk ‘round and ‘round in circles, and let little girls fuss over you. Sophie’s Mom said I had so much glitter on me I looked like a disco ball. I even got a small taste of cake. I would have liked a bigger piece, but you know how Sophie’s Mom worries about my figure. Darn Jenny Craig pony diet!
Anyways, that’s all the news for now. I’ll write again soon. Miss you guys!