Those
many summer afternoons, with just me and a good horse
on the trails, left me with a feeling of kinship with
horses. Unfortunately, growing up interfered with
my relationship with horses. The demands of college,
marriage, family and professional practice all conspired
together to prevent me from getting the horses I always
wanted to have. However, shortly after my 49th birthday,
I decided that if I didn't get those horses now I
probably never would. So the process was started with
the building of a stable and the addition of some
fences on our property.
I started out with a Quarter Horse and then added
a Thoroughbred to our stable. Since I am no longer
a "spring chicken", the rides on these horses
left me with sore knees and a stiff back. Both of
these horses were sometimes erratic in their behavior
and I never knew what kind of ride I was going to
have on them. This behavior also made me uncomfortable
when less experienced family members wanted to ride.
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