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If you draw into the crushed rock drive just after breakfast, you will typically discover Dexter at the fence line, ears pricked, soft brown eyes following your…

The first time I watched a senior management group try to guide an equine through a simple pattern, they brought all the behaviors they used busy spaces. One le…

On a foggy early morning in late spring, an item group from a midsize technology firm entered a sand sector, each person holding a lead rope clipped to a tranqu…

The field looks basic at first glance, a sand footing, a few tinted cones, a placing block parked near the rail. Then you discover the rhythm of the area. A bay…

On a crisp October morning I enjoyed a gelding named Precursor time out at the threshold of the arena. Maple leaves skittered throughout the sand, wind breaking…

A damp springtime early morning, a mare named Juniper, and a female in an intense yellow raincoat that might not stop speaking. Sara had actually just left a hi…

The first time I saw a customer match her breath to an equine's heave and autumn, the entire field changed. Birds still chattered, a tractor still clanked past …

The year starts for me with the creak of icy leather and steeds blowing white breath airborne, and it winds with mud, wildflowers, dust, and mica-bright frost. …