Boogar

Boogar came from the Carolinas.  When I first met him, all I could do is wonder what Deb was thinking.  He was scrawny, graceless, and parrot-mouthed.  

He turned out to be one of the smartest horses I’ve ever met–more full of curiosity than a cat that’s down to one life.  This desire to understand how things work has resulted in several bad wounds.  Image

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