The search continues. With Higgins on permanent light-duties, we searched and found Sundance Kidd, hubby’s second horse. The horse that had been touted to be so good, you could shoot off him, was anything but. Shoot off that horse, and you’d physically be ‘shooting’ off him! Over
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Horse Tails When my daughter was about eleven, she joined pony club. I thought it would be fun for her to be a part of something where there were lots of other kids, with their horses, too. She, and by she, I mean I, had decided that
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Thow-ra had two flaws. She was very difficult to catch, and if you went beyond a good canter, you soon found yourself in an all-out gallop, not a hand-gallop either. Her racehorse past would loom large, and she’d lose herself in the sheer glory of speed. I
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Sundance Kidd, the story continues. The first thing I wanted to do, as soon as we got home, was get Kidd out of the trailer and settled into his new home. He was all high-headed and snorty as I led him to the barn. Not something I
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My husband has always been fascinated by the spaghetti westerns, the western dress, the fancy tack, and so many horses with 4 white legs. Or as he would say, a horse with lots of chrome, whitewalls all around. Unfortunately, colour isn’t a good reason to buy a
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