Brooding
I have a stepcousin who recently bought a Clydesdale ranch in Colorado, and she's just broadcast pictures of the ranch's firstborn foal. I've always loved Clydesdales, although I wasn't ever the kind of little girl who never stopped thinking about horses. But I've been wondering lately if that wasn't just because I'd never seen a Clydesdale foal.






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(I, uh. I was one of those girls. Still am, really.)
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I like my creatures generally larger-than-life, it seems. Doesn't matter so much if they're stocky or attenuated, shaggy or sleek, as long as they're comparatively massive.
I've never seen such a new one before either. He weighed 150 pounds at birth! And apparently the weight was all in the legs, because, OMG look at them. they are so huge and sinewy and strong compared to the rest of him.
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LOL!! He may be shiny and new and utterly precious and I want one, but he's really the least spindly foal I've ever seen. :)
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(doesn't matter if that's not the mother - I'm saying it is : )
And wow, so cool that your stepcousin just went and did that. Was this a natural progression or did she just decide to go with a dream and buy a Clydesdale ranch?
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It is cool, isn't it? I love this idea of starting over this way (before, they both had boring old jobs in Dallas!), especially because they're in their early forties and have been in their rut for a long time now. (Like me! :D) I hope they make a success of it, I really do. And not just for little Starbuck's sake.
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Then again, if it was the right project and a dream of mine I'd probably be up for it. It's nice to be reminded that that is still possible.
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