A Helping Hand Tom was one of hubby’s Belgian geldings, many years ago. He was the replacement for Kelly, the Belgian that was the catalyst to a terrifying runaway. Anyone who says that one bad incident, can’t ruin a horse, doesn’t know horses well enough. Kelly had
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The Magic of Kids When I was a kid myself, I wasn’t amazed when horses, especially foals, came over to see me. I was, quite simply, estatic. I was born a horse fanatic, and when my parents bought a place in the country, I was over the
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Great Eats and More The continuation With Jim and Aurora settling into the new space, and by settling in, I mean pigging out, it was time to begin tackling the jobs list again. Almost before I realized it, there was lunch to prepare. Once hubby was fed,
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Good Eats Fall on the Canadian prairies, is often pretty much perfect, unless it’s a wet one, or it snows. Snow usually stays away, at least until Halloween. I can’t count the times, snowflakes would gently drift down, as we kids walked home from trick or treating.
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Out of Africa I didn’t need company to ride, I had my horse, and usually my dog as well. Sure, it’s great fun when friends ride along, but riding alone was fun, too. There were favourite paths to enjoy, faint deer trails to explore, and long, wide
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