As you walk through the town you get the feeling that something is unusual. You are uneasy and can’t quite put your finger on why. The town looks like every other small farming town you’ve ever seen. The stores you walk by seem ordinary enough. Still there is a sense of tension in the air like pent up desires seeking release.
You stop and look ahead you see a tavern with what appears to be barns behind it. Inside you sense bustling activity and hear faint sounds of machines pulsing and occasional mooing and neighs of livestock at work. You continue towards the activity, staying on the sidewalk you peer through the windows. You gasp seeing the activities inside. Humans, no animals, no humans as cows and ponies busy working on milking machines and treadmills with other humans tending to them. Something stirs deep inside you. That pent up desire you felt earlier, it’s your desire. Uncertain what to do, move forward and explore your desires or run back to the safety of the conventional world leaving this magic behind you. Summoning your strength you push the door open and enter………………
One of the joy’s I have at blackwater as the farm mistress is giving out ribbons to the hard working ponies that come over to compete. I appreciate and love each of you for making our farm a wonderful place. Last weekend after the first heat for the Rockwall Slalom Race, I was handing out … Read more
It’s Fall at Blackwater and the apples and pumpkins have been harvested and are for sale on the at the Farm. Please enjoy as they are particularly good this year. Below is a photo of our lovely delicious apples And our Pumpkins… mmmm If you are considering pinching an apple without paying, allow me to … Read more
Congratulations to all the ponies who took part in the steeplechase at Blackwater Farm! The full results are as follows: Rank Name Time Faults Points 1 debs bombastic 142.472900 0 1965 2 yelly1111 resident 142.661300 0 1962 3 mel71201 resident 146.783800 0 1907 4 maxie rizzo 147.251100 0 1901 5 ralna payne 148.571200 0 1884 … Read more
I just got back from a rare night out seeing old friends. Some I’ve known for a long time. We have watched each other evolve and grow over the years. I’m lucky to know them and fortunate they are my friends. I’m not the world’s greatest at staying in touch. In fact once the context … Read more