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My Children = My Life

My horses are my life, each one of these was taken from a bad situation and i bust my butt for my horses. i am so truely blessed to have them in my life and to have my wonderful fiance who helps me to keep them happy and healthy no matter how hard it gets or how thin we are stretched our babies always come first.<br><br><br>Raven <br>we are so much alike. i have known her from weanling to the lovely horse she has grown up to be.<br>I bought her from a woman who despite loving her was not able to care for her any more.<br>my spoild rotten attention hogging bratty girl<br>percheron pony cross 5 years old<br><img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/ravenbaby.jpg"; alt="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/ravenbaby.jpg"; class="bb-image" /><br><img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/Raven.jpg"; alt="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/Raven.jpg"; class="bb-image" /><br>*pictures taken before i moved her to my barn*<br><br><br>Tresure<br>This horse was being leased out to the woman i used to train for from a not so great guy. a little while ago he picked up 20+ horses and claimed to be either sending them to slaughter or using them in horse fighting. i couldn't let that happen to any of them. animal controll is monitoring him very closely but i got my tresure out of there. tresure taught me how to ride and now she is doing the same for my fiance. she is every little girls dream. sweet calm and somewhat timid, my spoiled princess<br>solid white 10 year old paint<br><img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/tresure.jpg"; alt="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/tresure.jpg"; class="bb-image" /><br><img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/tresuresunrise.jpg"; alt="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/tresuresunrise.jpg"; class="bb-image" /><br><br><br>Aries<br>My problem child. Aries was passed on from stock yard to abussive owner to tresures owner before her was finally bought for me as my 16th birthday gift. my first horse. this horse saved my life and even though he and i are still learning together we have a truely un breakable bond. Aries sadly is still waiting for his sky to fall and is still emotionally scared from all he went through. Cocky, and yet insecure he is my world<br>Arab QH cross 13 years old<br><img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/aries3.jpg"; alt="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/aries3.jpg"; class="bb-image" /><br><img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/untitled-1.jpg"; alt="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/untitled-1.jpg"; class="bb-image" /><br><img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/30761_424111922974_571887974_5239029_24919_n.jpg"; alt="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae279/bluefang721/30761_424111922974_571887974_5239029_24919_n.jpg"; class="bb-image" />

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