Horses and my family go back a long way. My maiden name was Coultous, which a University of Edinburgh professor informed me meant “Colt House.” How cool is that? I had relatives long, long ago, centuries probably, who kept horses. … Continue reading
My Arabian horse, Prince, on the left. Unfortunately he spooked at something invisible on a fence and threw me. That resulted in a broken shoulder for me and a return to his owner for Prince. The owner was glad … Continue reading
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