The power of the horse simply astounds me.  I live in awe of them every day and every day I can't wait to show someone just how brilliant they are.
Growing up in a very small village in Ontario, I always knew I was the child of the town drunk.  I don't know how many town drunks there actually were, but I knew my father was one of them.  Throughout most of my choldhood he was gone to who knew where and who knew for how long.
As a result, my sister, brother and I were raised by our mother.  I know this isn't an unusual story.  In fact, such stories are told so often they might even be considered normal.  But back then, in my little village, I didn't know anyone else who was living a life like ours.
By the time I was four, I had become quite an adventurer and knew without a doubt that horses were going to be my life.  I knew by instinct that they were going to save me.  And that is what a horse did  when I was a troubled teenager.......
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