They say owning a horse sometimes is "addictive." Even though you have one, you start to think about having two, and then oh why not three. Even though you are perfectly content with one, you start to think about what breed and what traits you want in your next one. I love Queenie, the Percheron cross out at the barn. She looks like and over-grown Shetland, but she is a beautiful mover and what a personality. My boyfriend loves Queenie. I think about draft-cross babies and how much fun it would be to find a nice yearling and raise it for Derek to ride. It is so fun to daydream!
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Yes, it is addictive. It is a good thing I don't have property, otherwise I'd have more horses than I can count on my two hands! :)
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