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By Kathy Rogers Years ago, I boarded my mother/son Arabian duo at a large ranch, near a big lake, in ...

by Kathy Rogers Where are those darn riding gloves I thought to myself, rustling through the old, mousy tack room, ...

"Mommy, look how high he can jump!" Cori exclaimed as she came around the backside of the small, fenceless arena ...

by Kathy Rogers Buck was a tall, cool, older, gentleman horse of bay coloring. He had been a working cow ...

By Kathy Rogers "That's right!" she explained. "Bob said I could ride him in the Ride and Tie today up ...