Part Two: A Dressage Queen and a Herding Dog Walk Into a Bar
And by "bar," I mean the Swedish Vallhund Nationals. We didn't tell Mister. I packed up the Rollin' Rancho out...
Part One: A Dressage Queen and a Herding Dog Walk Into a Bar
-+ I am driving a rented passenger van. It's a first. There are three humans and five dogs. The family...
Things Jolene and I Have Outgrown. Things We Never Will
*I'm a full-time horse trainer who has written about horses (here) since 2010. My dogs think it's their turn now.*...
A Horse Trainer of a Certain Age Gets a Puppy…
**I'm a full-time horse trainer who has written about horses (here) since 2010. My dogs think it's their turn now.**...
Weather Reports from Other Species
We're recuperating from last week's clinic in Wyoming. I heard more smoke moved in the next day, so the timing...
Calming Signals at a Horse Clinic and Running with the Big Dogs
We were at a clinic in Wyoming this week. I’m not saying it was hot, but Mister wouldn't move from...
Anna Pretends to be Jane, or History Comes Alive for Jolene
I'm doing it again. Pretending to be Jane Goodall... you know, if she got a herd of sheep. I was...
Sheeps… Or Things to Do While Mourning
Mister, who is the voice of conservative reason and common sense, looks me in the eye. What starts as socializing...
Jolene Meets the Grandfather Horse (Who Has Been Dead for Years)
I wasn't thinking, really. The car was packed the night before. I got dressed while Jolene walked me, room to...
Authors, Literary Dogs, and Artificial Intelligence
A beady-eyed burnt-orange sun crept over a smoky horizon, and it's hot-air balloon season in Colorado. Juxtaposition: A new day...
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