My life changed dramatically on 13th March 2015. My, then fiancee's, foal was born and whilst celebrating this later in the evening, I got a phone call from my brother in law, to say my sister was dying, at that point she was actually dead.

Me and "Lucky" Anne. (above)

Anne was 45 years young, she was my best friend.

Because all of this happened on Friday 13th, I suggested that the foal be called Lucky.

She kicked her owner in the face, shattering the cheek bone and eye socket. Obviously Leanne was off work for months but Livery fees for her foal and the foals mother still had to be paid