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Misadventures of Beasley

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The Great Big Yellow Christmas Present

I own a PMU foal named Beasley. I adopted him when he was 18 months old and now he is six. He is a perfect bay and has a lovely personality. I recently bought a trailer and he and I go everywhere...

So one day, I took Beasley to Highland National Park to trail ride with my friend June.

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I NOW KNOW WHAT BETADINE TASTES LIKE
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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Beasley's gas...
JUST WHEN YOU THINK YOU’RE A GREAT RIDER, A SOMEONE IN THE SPORT OF KINGS...A CONTENDER, YOUR HORSE ALWAYS BRINGS YOU RIGHT BACK TO HIS LEVEL.
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Horse Whispering
I know I haven’t written about Baby Beasley in a while. My business is in the middle of the Christmas season so I have been bogged down at the office and working alot of late nights. Beasley, however, seems to be happy as a clam about it all. But, I do have a story to tell.
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Sorry! But that barn smell is my aromatherapy!
Today, I decided to go to the Goshen Post Office in our local town at lunch hour. The busiest time and the absolute wrong time to go. There is a line that wraps around and around the small post office and out the door. Children in strollers, mothers and fathers, bankers, lawyers, business people, it was just a slice of Americana. Everyone dressed to go to work and the post office. And, then there was me.
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