If you’ve been reading my Substack for a minute, you might have a sense of my long history with horses. I grew up riding in the woods with my brother and then did long-distance endurance rides (a bit like marathon-ing) with my dad. I had an amazing black Arabian named Ebony, who obviously qualified as my best friend. Ebony re-fractured his leg while I w…
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