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Misadventures of Beasley |
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| Bountiful Feed |
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| So I buy my feed from Spears in Washingtonville. I use them because they call me when they are placing an order from Purina so I can get the freshest feed possible. (Nevermind, I buy the finest feed that Purina produces...Yes, I have lost my mind.) (Call my shrink, I have horses!) Anyway, so Spears upped their delivery charge so I decided to pick the feed up myself. |
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| Teeny, tiny, itty, bitty Baby Beasley |
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Teeny, tiny, itty, bitty Baby Beasley: [I love writing these types of articles for my common-sense rancher friends in Arizona. I know they are rolling their eyes at me already and I will get calls of disbelief and astonishment in about 5 minutes! :)] So here we are, colder weather and the horses are coming in at night. I bed Baby Beasley’s stall with 4 - 5 new bags of shavings a week on top of whatever is left there. |
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| Benefit Trail Ride of Death |
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| Oh-my-god! These trail riders mean business. I was invited to participate in the Annual Stewart Buffer Lands Benefit Trail Ride. This is a trail ride where you pay a small fee and it benefits a group that works to keep this park open for horse people and trail riders. |
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| I NOW KNOW WHAT BETADINE TASTES LIKE |
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| Well, Mary Ellen, my old Thoroughbred mare, got an abcess. We live on an old property, the house was built in 1820, and whenever it rains some other horrible thing from the past washes up. This particular time, she stepped on a very old nail. It went into her foot about 1 inch into the cleft of the frog. It missed anything vital thankfully. But it was still terrible and required alot of care. |
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