By Kala Bakenhaster, Latham, Ohio posted April 20th, 2009
Well, I recieved my Ariat boots from my mother when I was 14 years of age. This was in 2003. She bought them for me as a birthday present. I loved my boots. I rode my horses in them, trail rode, little bit of barrel and I did hiking in them as well. Well, when I was 18 years old, I made a dumb decision to move in with this idiot who treated me like dirt. We would break up then get back, then break up, then get back. Well, the last time we broke up he would not let me take my boots! (Or any of my other things) I would call and he would hang up. Then I would drive over there and his grandparents would run me off! Then I would call and I would be hung up on. After SIX MONTHS of trying to get my boots back, his sister finally drove over and got my boots, my saddle and my guitar! I paid her $20 and was so pleased! That is the story of my 6 year old boots. Now I am 20 years old and I still wear them almost every day and ride in them too!
