My childhood was
pretty much normal for the time period. I was given frilly dresses, which I
destroyed playing outside. In my first grade picture, I was sporting a very
stylish black eye from playing football with the guys. I also had a magnificent doll collection that
was in pristine condition, because I never played with any of them. They never
held any interest for me, yet they were the gifts I kept getting. It was the time
period; little girls should have dolls and frilly dresses. I, on the other hand, was much happier
playing with model horses and animals, building them enclosures and making them
places to sleep. No small container was safe from being a food dish for some
kind of animal.
When I wasn’t playing,
I was reading. I pretty much wiped out the children’s section of our small town
library. I loved animal stories, (big surprise there), unless they had a sad
ending. (To this day, I will not allow
Old Yeller in my house.) I would
scrounge through my collection of play animals and find likenesses of the ones
I had read about. When I found one, I
would put it on the shelf to remind me of the book I had read. This habit
continued all through my childhood.
One day someone
gave me a small tea set with Peter Rabbit on it. It was made of china and very
fragile. I thought it was the most wonderful thing in the world. I put it on
the shelf with my raggedy animals and that was the beginning of my love affair
for literature partner pieces in china.
This collection expanded over the years and grew to include a King
Arthur Statue, a Treasure Island plate and
many other wonderful treasures.
I kept this
collection for years, even taking it with me when I moved out to start my adult
life. It was displayed prominently and safely in every place that I lived. Unfortunately, returning home one day I
discovered my house had experienced an unwelcome intruder. The large dog I
owned at the time apparently made sure the intruder felt unwelcome and gave him
a run for his money. The sad part is that during their ruckus every bit of
china that I owned was smashed to dust.
Life moves on
and I completely forgot about my china literary collection. I still read
everything I could get my hands on, but matching characters to actual figurines
was a thing of the past. Then one day I was in an antique shop with a friend of
mine, and I saw it. A full size cup and saucer decorated with Peter Rabbit and
his friends. It was definitely calling me. The funny thing about it was, it was
nothing like the original one that I owned in my youth. That one was a
miniature set and this was just a random full size cup and saucer sitting in an
antique store.
That random
little cup and saucer are now safely in my china cabinet with a Sleepy Hollow
Night Light and a 150th Anniversary Alice in Wonderland Tea pot. There is also
a small plate that I am sure connects to a book somewhere. It is very obviously
not a regular china pattern. I call it my mystery plate. It has a small girl, a
bell and a horse on it. I am thinking with all the horse stories I read, I will
eventually come across the one it represents.
Now that I am an
author with a book of my own, I can only hope that my book, Pie an Old Brown
Horse (That Knows What He Is Doing), will delight and entertain as many
children as the books I read as a youngster.
Pie was written as a family friendly book, one that someone can read
with their kids or their kids could read by themselves. I wrote Pie in Pie’s voice because I figured
no one could tell his story better than he could. The book ends on a happy note, something that
I love in animal stories. So many of the good animal stories are written after
the animal is gone, not this one, Pie is still with us at the ripe old age of
38.
Pie, the book
takes the reader though the last 13 years of Pie’s life and everything he has
done since he was rescued from a very bad situation that almost killed him. It
takes you though many emotions and leaves you with a good feeling after you
have finished it. That was the effect I
was looking for when I wrote it. The book is doing pretty well. It has been
mentioned in January Magazine and the Wall Street Journal. He has won a 5 star
review rating from Readers’ Favorites. I
am very proud of Pie, both the book and the horse. It may not win a Pulitzer Prize, because it
is told in the tone and vocabulary of a horse.
It is a wonderful, enchanting tale of a life that went on to improve
many others even though it was a bit bruised itself. Because of this, Pie has been featured on
many inspirational book sites. If you
like animals or just a good story check out Pie an Old Brown Horse (That Knows
What He Is Doing).
Thank you
Barbara for allowing me to guest post on your blog! Happy Trails To You and all
your readers!
Thank you Kandy Kay it was lovely to read about your childhood, your collections and your new book. I'm glad I could help re your 'mystery plate' I've loved Norman Thelwell illustrations all my life so it was easy to recognise this one.
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