Tallulah

About Me

Should be Tabasco. Godzilla. Virago. The old bat could have a hurricane named after her. Madam was briefly owned by a sweet little girl. In desperation the livery yard called Tia, and we got over there quickly. Tallulah jumped into the van as neatly as you please and we exited the place to a round of applause from the other livery owners. God knows what she did. Tallulah is hell on heels, ferocious being a good description and sadly hasn't mellowed in all these years. What few teeth she has left are still fully primed and the speed at which she can double barrel anyone who gets in her way is very impressive. Probably the second oldest pony on the yard and when she goes, we will probably miss her dreadfully. Please could you consider sponsoring the pint size nightmare. Give her some encouragement.