Sweet Paprika You’d think a horse that was scared out of his wits by people, would likely be a bit leery and difficult to work with, but not Paprika. It was as if being bear hugged into submission, made him rethink life and what he expected of
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The Stud that wasn’t For all my big hopes and plans for Paprika, sometimes plans need to be revised or entirely scrapped. When we’d first seen him, we had learned that he had gotten loose and bred a mare. Of course when hubby purchased Paprika for me,
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Snowbound The first winter that I owned my first Morgan, the young stallion, Paprika was also a winter of huge snow. The roads were often impassable. Our yard had huge drifts that we blew paths that looked more like tunnels through, and corral fences disappeared. We were
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Horse Tails; Since I got ahead of myself and told the story of Charco, I thought I would tell everyone about the 2 that came before. My first Morgan stallion was Greenmist Paprika. A friend had asked if I would go along to see a Morgan that
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