Ride Like the Wind I rode no matter the weather. Wind, rain, hot or cold, even on the coldest days, I rode. I don’t know when Thow-ra had time to eat and sleep, yet she was as fit as a fiddle. When my friends said that quarters
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Out of Africa I didn’t need company to ride, I had my horse, and usually my dog as well. Sure, it’s great fun when friends ride along, but riding alone was fun, too. There were favourite paths to enjoy, faint deer trails to explore, and long, wide
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My Dream Horse After so many years, of dreaming and wishing for a horse, of riding everything with four hooves, a mane and tail, along with saving every penny, I finally had a horse of my own. As it turned out, she was the epitome, of all
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Tractors, Trucks and Scary Things From the very first time, I rode out of a yard, onto a road, I became very aware of the dangers. It wasn’t the fact that the horses I had the privilege and enjoyment of riding, were barn soured or herd bound
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One Good Blow, Part 2 What does one do, when a horse is freaking out in a horse trailer, seemingly doing its level best, to tear it apart? At least, it surely sounded and looked like that was the intent. Of course that wasn’t really what was
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