A Pony for Christmas
Who hasn’t begged for a pony for Christmas? My generation scrutinized the color plates of horse breeds in the H...
Weathering Colic
There is a front coming in tonight. Clouds are moving low and fast, the wind is howling around corners, as...
Zappa and Einstein: Riding out of the Rut
Here at Infinity Farm we are riding in a rut- literally a rut runs along the rail of the arena....
Making Little Girls Cry…
The gate opened and in came the first horse/rider combination. The horse was a post-prime Arabian, trotting quickly with her...
Indian Summer Whine.
The first thing you notice living on the prairie is that there isn’t a lot to distract you from the...
Thoughts on Retirement, Equine or Human.
WEG: Experience Required, Maturity Rewarded.
The World Equestrian Games are in the United States for the first time, at the Kentucky Horse Park. It isn't...
Autumn, Change…and Marilyn Monroe.
Autumn came this week on the calendar, agreeing with what the great outdoors has been saying for awhile. Evening chores...
Let the Real Treat be You.
When I was younger, I always carried sugar in my pocket because it felt so great to have my horse...
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