Memory of a Mustang

This week we received a call that we knew would come, eventually.  Ricky, the mustang I adopted as a yearling and gave to my mother for her fiftieth birthday, had died in his pasture.  Ricky would have turned thirty later this year.  In his nearly three decades on this earth, Ricky touched a lot of … More Memory of a Mustang

Farewell, Katje

I learned this week that Noble’s sire was recently euthanized.  To non-horse people he would be “just a horse”, but horse people know that there are those special horses that rise above the rest.  For Katje’s person, he was one of those horses.  I never met Katje, as he lives a continent away, but I … More Farewell, Katje