If I was to be perfectly honest, Thow-ra wasn’t completely perfect. She had two issues, I had to deal with. One, was that she was extremely difficult to catch. Though she seemed to love to go out, and enjoyed a good brushing, she simply couldn’t help herself,
Read more →Getting Thow-ra I had finally chosen my first horse, despite the cautions of all the onlookers. Even the owner slash horsetrader, felt the need to say something. “You know, Trudy, I would say she’s a very old horse. She’s a Standardbred that raced a few years, and
Read more →The whole time I was saving to buy a horse, I was also negotiating with my parents to allow me to buy one. It was only when a neighbour, who lived about a mile away, offered to let me use a chunk of land that they finally
Read more →Horse Tails Before I continue with Kidd’s story, I’m going to take a leap back in time. To Flicka, the tiny, sorrel Shetland gelding that put up with my 7 year old nonsense. Yards of rope draped all over him, imitating what I’d seen in one of
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