Horse girl without the horse

Twenty-four, I grew up riding in Fayette County, can't afford a horse now but I still smell like leather on the weekends because I help out at a barn off Richmond Road. I work at a vet clinic, I'm covered in animal hair most days, and I'm looking for someone who doesn't mind. I've never had a serious relationship—spent my early twenties traveling for equestrian work and now I'm settling. I want someone steady, someone patient, someone who'll come watch a sunset at the Kentucky Horse Park with me and not be in a rush to get somewhere else. I'm simple in the ways that count.