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Parts of this blog have been fictionalized. 9. As it was created through the halls of the mind in the grasp of psychosis.

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

The Ike

Ike, the Quarter Horse gelding, is now seventeen years old, well past his prime for being a cutter. I've been riding him on a regular basis. He stands 15'1" with sorrel coloring with a long face and big, bright eyes. We don't do anything special, but just trot and lope around in circles in the bottom, round pen. I get tired easily, so we aren't out there for very long. He doesn't mind because he hasn't been a show horse in years--or conditioned for competitive sport in years.

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