Not sure I thanked you for posting this pic. I owned Amber from the time she was 14 until her death at 28. She was the greatest of companions. She lived for trail riding, though she barely tolerated other horses going along. I think we put a couple of thousand miles on over the trails in Bedminster NJ and always the remark we heard on the trail was "that mare can WALK" as some TB huffed and puffed to keep up at the trot.
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I've been a student of the horse all my life and an avid reader of all sorts of books. I got into Morgans in 1979, getting my first Morgans in 1980 and then becoming a breed historian with published articles in various publications. I still have Morgans, and cats.
Not sure I thanked you for posting this pic. I owned Amber from the time she was 14 until her death at 28. She was the greatest of companions. She lived for trail riding, though she barely tolerated other horses going along. I think we put a couple of thousand miles on over the trails in Bedminster NJ and always the remark we heard on the trail was "that mare can WALK" as some TB huffed and puffed to keep up at the trot.
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