About Mary Alice Williams

    I grew up on my parent's farm in Oregon. When I was about four my father became the envy of our farm community when he traded all of his horses as a down payment on a new Ford tractor. Lucky for me, my mother thought it would be a shame for a little girl to grow up on a farm without a horse and she persuaded my father to find a pony for me.

     On my eighth birthday, my father told me to go out to the barn and see his new spotted calves. Always eager to see new livestock, I rushed out to the barn. There in the first stall was a darling, little brown and white pony. Later, we were to learn that this pony had a large repertoire of tricks and would sit and shake hands and all sorts of other things. This was the beginning of my love for ponies but, it wasn't until I was married with a daughter of my own that I became a serious enthusiast.

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