oa SA Horseman - Three little golden horses - : training

Volume 6, Issue 3
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The first horse I ever met wasn't an Appaloosa, Arabian, or a Friesian. It wasn't even a real horse, for that matter. The first horse I ever touched was a golden one made out of hard copper. The statue was carefully arranged on my mother's shelf in the living room, and the heavy horse stood proud, standing on all four feet. The other two smaller horses - which I presumed to be the foals - stood next to their mother, following her lead.

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