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collection of stories from our members describing their experiences
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Hello, my name is Caroline Letts and I am a member of the SPHO. I am 13 years old and I started riding when I was 9 years old. My horse Connor’s Girl is the first and only Standardbred I have had but she is the best horse I have ever had. We have learned so much together and I love her to death. When I first started riding her I wasn’t sure if I would be able to ride her in any canter classes so we practiced every day that I rode and at my first show we entered 2 canter classes and did very well in them. This year we have also done very well in our shows and have started cantering cross rails and verticals in them. Now
I have been riding her for about a year and a half and we have accomplished
so much
together and we are doing better
than ever!
I don’t know
what I would do without her and I would not be as far in my
riding experiences without her. I even think she has taught
me more than
I have taught her
over the past year. |
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My husband said if I gave up my 3 packs of cigarettes a day, he'd buy my kids a horse. I wanted this really bad and now have been smoke free for a year and a half. I went to look at an 11 year old Quarter Horse who was very beautiful and sweet, but in the same pasture was this 26 year old extremely thin and lethargic Standardbred. This poor old boy didn't even hold his head up to look at you. The woman said she was taking him to auction (you all know where he would've gone), but if I wanted him, I could just have him. When my husband saw this poor thing, he asked me what was I thinking? He had been pin fired on both back legs and had gray hair on his face from a halter being left on too tight for too long. I fattened him up, put him on some Fluid Flex, got his hooves in shape and gave him all the TLC and cookies he could possibly want or need. I still want a smoke every day, but now I go out to see my "Old Joe". When I look into those big brown eyes, the urge is gone. I was talking to a trainer one day and told him I saved Joe's life, and he said that if I gave up 3 packs a day to keep him, he saved my life--Never thought of it that way. My son rides him around the paddock, but it's okay with me if he's just a beautiful lawn ornament. We did some research on his tatoo and his true name in Liberty Baron and raced as a 2 and 3 year old. Would love a picture of him in his prime even though he is very beautiful to me now. I can't imagine him even prettier. He is a joy in our lives that I can't explain. One thing is for sure--he deserves to live safe and happy the rest of his days--I will see to that!
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