I couldn't wait for Santa anymore or ask one more time for a pony for my bday (after age 30 it got embarrassing). I took matters in my own hands and I finally decided to pick a pony that needed a new home. Laz found me as I contemplated with this idea. He was sweet yet very sassy, fresh off the track, Thoroughbred (OTTB).
Join us for our re-training, rehabbing from laminitis and testing all parts of mixed up horsemanship and partnership, and luck...
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
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All is well in Laz land.
He is in total (temporary) pasture pet mode. Getting fat, fuzzy and enjoying new hay delivery
Hoof photos to follow soon, waiting on some time to get a good before, mid, after shots.