An account of what happened to one horse owner who read Imke Spilker and how it unraveled everything she thought she knew but gave her something better in its place. And a little bit about hoof-trimming.
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Friday, May 23, 2014
Here are some photos of the horses taken by my daughter. She says that if the horses were a band, one of these pictures would be their album cover. (Don't know where Chloe's hiding.)