I could write an entire book about horses and how into them I am, but let’s just say that I was a horse from ages eight-to-fourteen. Former classmates still ask me, “Were you that girl who drew ponies and crawled around on all fours ALL the time?” You guys, I’ve seen a shit ton of horse movies.
Having just wasted my entire night watching War Horse (and liveblogging it on Twitter for no good reason) I am now in a position to tell you exactly how correct this is.

