Everything had to be horses with me. I put the dog leash around Bonzos nose, and of course, I tried to ride him, but he would just lay down, which was very frustrating to me. Finally, after being told by my mother that I was too heavy to ride poor Bonzo, I got Suzannah, my biggest doll, and let her ride instead. Bonzo did better with this, plus I could hold onto the leash better so he couldn't lie down as easily.
Instead of the skipping, I galloped around neighing loudly and enthusiastically. I used to have a sore throat by evening sometimes. And of course, there was the clopping around with the tuna fish cans or soup cans on my hands.
In the winter, we had a great time though. The snow in north Idaho was often over top of the cars, especially ones that were not being driven, and it could pile up on them. We used to climb up on top of the snow covered car, and then sled down off of the car and out into the street. I was never very good at the trick where you run with your sled, and then throw yourself down on top of it, and see how far you can slide that way, but the boys seemed to be really good at doing that.
We also built snow forts, and had snowball fights from our forts, and if the snow was fluffy, we built huge snowmen.