A little gift piece by Gagala....and no, it wasn't a gift for me. My only experience with a hobbie horse was somewhat less pleasant than discovering a naked Kimmie strapped to one...I busted out my two front teeth when I was five thanks to one of those
demonic, plastic, spring ones. Discovering naked women in front of my fire place on the other hand....well, that's another story.
Ahh...memories.