Horse Stories & Poems
There are only two emotions that belong in the saddle...
patience
and a sense of humor.
Where in all the world is nobility found without conceit?
Where is there friendship without envy?
Where is beauty without vanity?
Here one finds gracefulness coupled with power,
and strength tempered with gentleness.
A constant servant, yet no slave.
A fighter, ever without hostility.
Our history was written on his back.
We are his heirs. But he is his own heritage, the horse.
~Author Unknown
"Horse and Rider are Like Nuts and
Bolts, ...if the Rider is Nuts the
Horse Bolts
Our eyes tell us what a horse appears to be.
His pedigree tells us what he ought to be.
But his offspring tell us what he is....
