Hi there!
I'm Frappie and I'm 3.5
years old, 16.1H and still growing -
taller, not wider! I care about my looks
you know. And I'm quite the head turner,
if I might say so myself ;)
I
love the reactions I get when I just
cock my head a little, bash my eyelashes
and put that little extra wiggle in my
hips. The boys sure know a good thing
when they see me coming ... you should
see them all ligning up for me. Sure
makes me feel like a million ... and
walk a little taller! God, it feels good
to be female :)
I love people!
And though I'm a Thoroughbred - Yah, I
know, there is a bit of a reputation
with our breed because of the track -
I'm nothing like the typical hot head.
And from what I have heard about the
track, that's sure no career track for
me.
Whenever Ronaye comes to the
barn and says hi, I love to make sure I
have my special time with her. I love
the attention and she's been such an
awesome loving mom to me from the day I
was born. Always making sure my needs
are met, calling the farrier for my
manicures and the vet for routine shots
... can't say I like those much but I
just bite my tongue and it's over in a
jiffy. Then there is that awful stuff
she gives me every second month ...
something against worms or so? Yuk. But
she doesn't miss a beat. I sometimes
wish she did!
Occasionally I get
scared, but it's very rare. Ronaye has
exposed me to many different things so
the world doesn't look like such a scary
place. She`s put tarps over my head,
made me walk over them, thrown lines
over my back, around my legs, whacked
the line on the ground and twirled it in
the air over top of my head, made me
jump barrels and a bunch more. She calls
this "natural horsemanship" or something
like that. But you know what? It sure as
heck works. I feel so much better for it
and we can really communicate with each
other in a language I understand. It
makes me feel a lot safer too. So I hope
you can do the same because it will
really speed up the process of building
our relationship.
Lately we've
been doing a bunch of work with this
thing called a "saddle". At first I
thought "oh my god", but now? I could
care less. Then there was this thing
"bridle" and they put this weird metal
thing in my mouth. Yah ok, what's next?
Now I would love to find someone who can
show me the rest of the
way.
Ronaye injured her shoulder
and can't continue the training. But now
I`ve gotten curious! I mean, my dad used
to have quite the profession on the
track. He won somewhere around a
million. In fact, you can check it out
at pedigreequery. My brothers and
sisters are known to be elegant and
leggy with beautiful lofty gaits, and
I'm no exception. Just check out the
video and you'll see.
Ronaye just
went through a divorce last year and has
to find new homes for each of us. Three
of my pals have already found fantastic
homes. I know how hard it is for her to
give me up. Life and events have changed
and I must move on and find a new
partner, a new journey, a new adventure!
It's actually quite exciting. I don't
want a life on the track, but
hunter/jumper, eventing or dressage
sound pretty cool.
If you think
there might be a potential for a special
relationship, why don't you give her a
call? She's only asking $1750 for me
which honestly is a steal. And I'm sure
she's open to suggestions.
You
can reach Ronaye by clicking on the
"send email" link.
I know that
she has a video of me as well as a bunch
of photos.
Price: $ 1,750
