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When it comes to selecting a saddle, any knowledgeable horse person will tell you that this is a task not to be taken lightly. The fit of a saddle can make or break a horse’s performance, and a poorly fitting one can cau ...
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As you guys have read recently, Snickers, Lena, and Dancer have been removed from Penny and I's life. I'm not sure if it's permanent, but I hope that it's not. I decided to write this because I think you guys need to know the truth about these beautiful horses. I know they have c ...
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I barely moved from my bed for the whole day. I felt terrible. I had killed my own trainer. I still couldn’t get over the thought that I’d never see him again. My mom had said that as I’d crashed into him, he’d been slammed against the wooden fence and had broken his spine. Withi ...
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Pride swelled through me as I gazed down at the gorgeous palomino colt, “Well done, girl,” I patted Penny’s neck. “What should we call her, eh?” my mom asked, smiling down at me. I thought for a second as I watched the colt struggle to his hooves, “Ace,” I muttered, it seemed to ...
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I looked out into that big green field watching Piano and Arrow gallop across it. Their strong legs pumping with power, their manes flying in the blowing wind, and their whinnies filling my ears. I had a smile from ear to ear and I felt like nothing could ruin this day. As I sat ...
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It was 7AM May 29th 2011 on a Sunday. Thunder was born! I had gone to Florida for vacation and almost cryed when I left because I had to leave behind a beloved mare named Paint. She was pregnant with my dream horse. Paint was bred July 4th with a Stud named Thunder. Thunder was b ...
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Faith was my first love. Faith is a 3 year old appaloosa. I still remember the day I got her. It was August 15th and it was raining off and on. My uncle called a guy named Bruce. He had a little Appaloosa and a Barrel Racer that he might consider selling. When me and my cousin we ...
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Horse slaughter, that is what I have been hearing much about these days. Ever since our (United States) President signed a bill to allow horse slaughter again in the USA. Many people think “It’s terrible and cruel!” and I can agree to that, but we must consider a couple of things ...
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16th Nov 2011 |
Shows and Events |
mosquito
One of the benefits of being in a syndicate is the farm visits that the organizers arrange for their members. Out here in the Pacific Northwest, we don’t have many of the massive breeding farms that you find in Kentucky, but do have some hidden gems. One of these is Ben Root’s Oa ...
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He was nearly five years old now – a late age to geld – so he was left with the thick neck and muscular build of a stallion, which of course was delightful. He was always an eye-catching horse, and attracted attention wherever I took him. Many people stubbornly refused to believe ...
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My journey with my horses was a tough one. I would have never thought that I would be as far as I am today with horses. I have been around horses all my life, I grew up on a horse ranch, but I didn't always have the attachment to horses as I do now. From the ages four through sev ...
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Suddenly, from amongst the herd of stallions, one came charging toward me. He was a huge, bright bay creature – standing at least a hand over any of the others, and double the size of most in bulk. He hardly seemed like a Thoroughbred at all.
Seeing this tank of a horse bearin ...
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So you all remember the stories of Polo, Choc and Finola, and I’m sure you’ve all been thinking "But what about Bronze? Doesn’t Bronze also deserve a story?"
Yes, he does. This is a story I have been planning to write for well over a year – but I have been biding my time and w ...
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13th Aug 2011 |
Horse Fiction |
T W I
It was true. Her fuzzy coat, still damp from birth was a clear shade of dark bay, just like her sire's. Sealah suspected that as she grew up, her pelt would come to closely resemble his exact shade. She had a wild little mane, black as the night sky above her. Just like Kao. Thou ...
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17th Jul 2011 |
Horse Fiction |
mosquito
Dottie woke up to the trailer lurching to a stop. She tried to scramble to her feet, but her leg was throbbing, and she just didn’t have room. She could hear horses calling out, sounds that made her feel strangely cold. She could smell the horses, the dust, and a horrible mildew- ...
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When you have a horse you love, and it’s a mare, it’s tempting to dream of the day when she could have a foal for you. But it’s a big decision to breed your own mare, and not one to be taken lightly, or just because you want a little ‘mini-me’ of your beloved mare. Here are a few ...
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14th Jul 2011 |
Equine Technology |
PonyBox
Jumpy Horse is a horse game app developed by Internet Reshenia LLC for use on the iPhone, iPad and iPod Touch. The Jumpy Horse team has just release version 2.3, which includes a new foal and wolf game. ...
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The day Jorge was born I was extremely happy. Not even a few days after his birth I was out at the barn just watching him lay next to his mommy. I thought he was the cutest foal in the world! Little did I know we would hate, well strongly dislike each other.
When Jorge was abo ...
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The racetrack is an amazing place – full of hope, energy, and dreams. As a child, my parents would take me to the tracks of Maryland and Delaware, and I’d be overwhelmed by all the colors, the beautiful horses, and the excitement of a race. I’d look enviously at the grooms, who I ...
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He led us to a paddock with a group of yearlings. He whistled and the four horses trotted over to us. Each had sleek Thoroughbred lines and showed good breeding. If John was purchasing one of these horses, I could forget about the horrible moniker.
Mr. Crosby attached the lea ...
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Three years ago I started public school, if it wasn’t for them I would have never made it through. Late last fall my parents were separated and I would have never made it through that period if I didn’t have them. These horses are my life, my love and my future. We have just join ...
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6th Apr 2011 |
Horse Fiction |
T W I
Sealah’s breathing was labored and she struggled to maintain her altitude. With each gasp of a breath that was expelled from her lungs she felt that she couldn’t go one flap further. But she did.
Kaodran was right. I am in no condition for flying. But here she was, searching w ...
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The stallion was stuck in a pasture with another horse, a black foal. The foal was lying on the ground but Alexa could tell she was in bad shape. Her bones were sticking out and her eyes were closed.
Alexa hopped out of the golf cart and went into the pasture. She slowly walke ...
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Handicappers in horse racing can be right or they can be wrong. On March 12, 1988, a horse was born and after one big race this horse had handicappers questioning themselves and wondering “What did I miss?”
This foal was Arcangues. I bet most people don’t know how to pronoun ...
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While horses come in hundreds of colors, for the most part when you breed two horses together, if you have some basic genetic knowledge, you can figure out what color your foal is going to be, just by default. If you breed two buckskins together, you're probably going to get a b ...
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I unloaded the horse first Tessa, next Biggie and then Ally. I tacked up Biggie looking her in the eyes and saying “Biggalow, I love you, you gotta win, okay? Shake your head if you understand.” At this point she threw her head up and down, knowing that this was only a trial race ...
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Something was wrong, Stride was falling, slipping from under me, my horse was going down, and I knew I was going down with this ship. The dirt was cool on my face, but rough as a slid, I knew Stride was gone, and I knew these were my last thoughts, I muttered a quick prayer to Go ...
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3rd Feb 2011 |
Horse Fiction |
T W I
The scene before her told the story, as plain as if it had been put to writing. A small pool of blood shimmered in the moonlight next to her muzzle. The grass was trampled and torn, with crimson droplets of blood scattered everywhere. In the midst of it lay Sealah, stunned by the ...
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With the closing of the Slaughterhouses in 2007 many say that it is one of the best things that could have happened while others claim that it has caused a serious rise in the number of unwanted, abused and neglected horses, as well as the drop in horse prices in the United State ...
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Horse Saga, the popular Facebook horse care RPG game, announced Friday the addition of a plant that will make your foal have a longer childhood.
The plant is named the “Wunderkind Plant,” and it’s a welcome addition to the game for all those who want to see their foals growing ...
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17th Jan 2011 |
Horse Fiction |
T W I
The autumn sun illuminated Southeastern Tarlea, casting the warm golden light of evening over the picturesque land. Wild game roamed freely and the soil was rich and black. It was a beautiful world, Tarlea, natural home of the Pegasi and the only world men knew ...
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