| I was born in 1926,and the fondest memories i have is of my grand father Wright and grandma Wright driving down a dirt road in the buggy to our house.Grandpa was a blacksmith and made the buggy,harness and all for the spotted horses he always kept.I can see them now as they drove along the road,horses in a trott.Beautiful picture,every thing so quiet and peaceable then.You could buy a running Model T Ford then for 5,but they couldn't compare to a good horse. Carl Raymond Nelson, from ar, entered 2003-06-13 |
