Stupid gas prices. Stupid toll road. Stupid too-small budget. He’s a freakin’ perfect bright red OTTB gelding that’s got the manners of an equine angel. I want him. I want him to be twenty minutes and fifteen miles closer. Can I just have him in my yard? please?






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