Ben

We called him Ben after Jim Reeves song Mary Anne and he certainly wasn't an 'ornery cuss'. Bought him as a yearling over 15 years ago and had years of wonderful gallops on the beach and boreens around us. He was a lovely gentle slop and couldn't resist swiping the headgear from the head of anyone coming near him. A lovely, lovely soul and he will be missed, especially by Pudding our farm pig!!