Ode to a long wet fart
A poem about a horse’s gas that almost turned into a colic but didn’t.
A poem about a horse’s gas that almost turned into a colic but didn’t.
I often see horse for sale ads that are, how shall we say… full of crap. My favorites are the
Did you know thoroughbreds have terrible feet? Well if you didn’t, they have terrible feet. The long of the short
How I came to find and fall in love with my ranch in the hill country of Texas.
Older and wiser? Hell no. The benefit of being a young, inexperienced rider is a better ability to recover from
The reason I have six horses isn’t a good one but it’s my reason and I’m not going back. I can’t anyway, so might as well go all in.
How I used manifestation to complete a 50 mile ride on Ransom.