by Violet Inkpen | I have a bad sickness! It takes over the heart and turns your dreams towards one subject — horses…

by Ginger | Over ‘Spring Break’ I realized something. Girls Horse Club was one of the most important of the decreasing things that keep me hanging onto horses. I love my ponies, but as far as riding goes I have been taking a bit of a break…

by Violet Inkpen | We all have problems. We all have worries and fears. But there is always a place where we are wanted. It is sometimes hard to get to because the world tells you it doesn’t exist. If you are a horse lover then you know right away that what I am saying makes perfect sense…

by mustang23 | I haven’t blogged in a while, and I’m kinda scared. I think I’m losing part of my love of horses. Now, I will never leave, unless I feel the need, and I’m having way too much fun here, but it’s like I’m not obsessed with horses anymore…

by Rachel Danielle | Every hoof beat, every step, brings you closer to your destination.

This was something I learned when my horse was still alive. After long trail rides, when we both would grew tired, and all I wanted to do was gallop home. I learned patience. Every hoof beat brought us closer to our destination…

by Ginger | In Saying Goodbye I told you Lady got taken back to her old home. Well, that very same day she got sold. I don’t know much about the lady who bought her…

by Julia | Diversity is a beautiful thing. I don’t know about you, but personally I love surrounding myself with all different kinds of…well, everything! On my bookshelves you could find fantasy, historical fiction, biographies, mysteries, and even some children’s picture books. I live in America, a country filled with diversity and I love it. In my opinion, life would be pretty darn boring if everything or everyone was the same…

by Allison | While most of the visitors to this site have no trouble getting to the blog, other areas are less visited. This blog may help you find an area of GHC you never knew existed…

by mustangmane | When I first saw GHC as an ad on a page, I immediately clicked on it. What else would a true horse girl do? The site seemed so fascinating, and I was attracted to it. I read stories, poetry, and blogs by these talented girls, and wanted to be like one of them…

by Ginger | I watched my little cousin Kayla proudly walking on my little chestnut Roxy with her hands spread out like an airplane. She wore a huge smile on her face that was screaming “I’m doing it!” It was her sixth birthday…