We used to come to school on the horse. My cousin sister used to bring us, Verna Pareroultja. About 6.30 in the morning, before sun we used to come. From 8 Mile to Hermannsburg. I used to get scared. I would jump off the horse to the tree. Because there were cheeky bullocks around. they used to chase the horses and get cheeky. Some kids walking. Because this horse here was my private horse. And it was a racehorse. First racehorse in Hermannsburg. Was from Melbourne. I used to call him Pie Pony. On the lid, this one here, my sister riding it, that horse is called P-Horse. My aunty gave it to me, Mrs Meneri, she been give me this horse here. (Terracotta and Underglazes, 18 x 13cm)