Ahh...but the truth isn't THAT different. Just last summer both sisters, Ariel and Jasmine, were, shall we say, Rubenesque? The Elizabeth Taylors of the equine set. Big, beautiful women. We'd have to call Marie's stallion Jimmy a chubby chaser.
Regular exercise and Marie's hard work brought Ariel into show shape, from whale to mermaid (sorry, I may get kicked for that one).
Ariel now knows she is a looker, and preens at every opportunity. A couple of weeks back, Keith and I stopped by while the girls were all out in the arena, which had some obstacles set up, including a bridge. Ariel left the herd to go stand on the bridge, perfectly squared, neck stretched and head in the air!
I keep trying to convince Marie and Erin that they should not tell Jasmine that she is a preggo or chubbo...I say she is a hammock, giving that tiny one inside a glorious nest.