Chunky No-Name My first experience ever with Morgan horses was when I was working at a huge Thoroughbred farm as a teenager. A friend of the owner sent her little, chestnut Morgan gelding to be trained, or retrained, as the case actually was. You see, she’d been
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Symposium The idea of chasing after and catching a loose stallion, isn’t at all a pleasant one, especially when said stallion has just treated a grown man like a mere rag doll. Yet, that’s exactly what I was expected to do. Not only was it my job
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The Education Though my parents were non-horse people who couldn’t understand where their daughter got her fascination with horses, they didn’t try to discourage it. Mom allowed me to choose books from the Scholastic book club, whenever the order sheets came around. I could buy any horse
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