JJS
Well-Known Member
My first horse (and equine soulmate) was an ex-racer. We only had four and a half years before a field accident led to her being PTS, but I look back on that time as being some of the best of my life. She was the ultimate hacking horse, schooled beautifully, and had manners to burn. On the ground and in the saddle, she was a complete and utter lady but still absolutely oozing with character. She was loyal, loving, and apart from being prone to abscesses, she was overwhelmingly sound. I got her when she was 15 and lost her at 19. She was a lovely, compact little mare (she stood around 15.3hh), and despite being petite herself, she came from NH lines so was elegant and athletic without looking flimsy.