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It’s only been a week, but I really feel like we should have made more progress by now. Spark still walks over me when being led, though my feet have been stepped on less than the first day. Her purple nose still occasionally would be set on my shoulder as we walked, which is very much not ideal. A sharp tug on the lead rope caused her to snort, sit back and when I turned to face her, the overly friendly mare whale eyed me and tried to...

Walking through the stables and pens of Sagebrush, back again to see if there is a decent show prospect with relatively minor issues to work through. The joy of being able to rehabilitate Storm into a fine working ranch horse was immeasurable but I’m unsure if I would be able to do it all over again. So of course the first horse to catch my eye was both deaf and completely feral. I stood at the fence for a long while debating if I had ...