The story Some things are better to hear about later, than experience first hand. This was true of the crazy story, hubby relayed to me, his experience and words. Not long after I left for the driving clinic, hubby had what he thought was a most brilliant
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Sunday Drive The weekend after their hooves were trimmed, I deemed Pat and Kelly ready to go, much to hubby’s impatient delight. He’d been spending time with them, seeing what fit and what didn’t, learned that he had to buy new collars, as the ones he had
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Pat and Kelly As soon as Cindy and Sandy were sold, hubby was eager to get another team. This time, he wanted giants. We knew of a great horseman who showed Belgians, and had some for sale. He always seemed to have horses for sale, as he
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Training the Team The time finally came, to begin training Cindy and Sandy to harness. As I had predicted when hubby bought them, they weren’t very tall. They were two perfect Belgians in every way, except height. To my way of thinking, shorter was better. They didn’t
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Hippy I can never look at a picture of Hippy, a wild, half-starved, tri-coloured pinto pony that I brought back to health, without remembering my mother. I’m sure this sounds a bit odd, but after reading this ‘tail’ I think you’ll understand why. The youngest in a
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