Since racehorses make me cry, and I have been crying anyway, we did the only logical thing and got me a racehorse.
An ex-racehorse, really.
Here we are unloading Dreamer on the date of his delivery (my husband is the smiling guy with the cowboy hat on). The Jockey Club name is Dreamport, and he is a dream come true. I will be using him as a riding horse.
There are a number of Thoroughbred rescue organizations. Ours came through Thoroughbred Retirement Foundation. Many racehorses are done with their career by age 4, and since a large horse can live at least 20 more years after that, their life has just begun. The adoptions are extremely affordable.
Unfortunately, some owners opt to send their racehorses for slaughter. Thoroughbred rescues hope to give the animals a second chance.
Our horse is a six year old grandson of Seattle Slew (1977 Triple Crown Winner) and is a direct descendant of Man O’ War (my favorite racehorse) 5x in his pedigree.
He is a sweet, quiet gentleman, especially for one so young.
He is definitely a rescue animal because he is rescuing me.
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May. 2, 2007 - WoW!
~Jenny