
My old dog, Putzi, a Lhasa Apso, was still alive at the time. Daffi, a West Highland White terrier, was like a fountain of youth for Putzi. That dear old temple dog even let the young Westie drag her around the floor by her tail. When Putzi died, Daffi quickly took her place. The change in her character was easy to see. She grew up overnight. More about Daffi

Sandra is the daughter of a friend and she is a very talented rider. I found out by chance that she needed her own horse to be able to continue her dressage training. After I talked to her for a long time, she began searching for a suitable horse in Austria and Germany. More about Robinson
