I can't believe I am spending all this time writing about them. I must miss them. I found
some pictures of my horse Misty. These were taken before the stable was put up.
Misty knows how to be the bitch of bitches. She spooks easily and doesn't like women a lot. I have some really funny stories about her and I, but don't have time now. Isn't she beautiful? She
But she is fast she is a barrel racer. Here is another pic of her.
whooed her way into my life, seduced me. I did not want a thoroughbred, I needed a climber
and swimmer, of which she was neither. I needed a good trail horse because it was my dream
to spend a few months on horseback with my dogs in the Grand Canyon. The North Rim is only
80 miles away from my house in Utah. The creek that runs down the middle of my
property ends up a waterfall in the Grand Canyon. So I would start from my house and take a few month
off to see the Grand Canyon on horseback. Need a swimmer though. Misty could run her ass off
but climb and swim, were not her thing. Her ankles were too small being a
thoroughbred and all. She won a few races. And was a good hunting horse. Although
I do not hunt, I would let only a few select horseman take her on hunting trips.
Well gotta go for now.