Horse

The crisp scent of liquid nitrogen hangs in the air as a rancher carefully presses a chilled iron against a horse’s shoulder. Moments later,...

The first time I body clipped my horse, Misty, I was convinced I’d ruined her coat. Streaks zigzagged like a bad haircut, and she...

The scent of sun-warmed hay, the lazy buzz of dragonflies, the soft nicker of your horse seeking shade—summer brings its own magic to the...

There’s something magical about watching a horse move freely beside another, their strides synchronized like dancers in an unspoken rhythm. Whether you're conditioning a...

The first time you run your hand down a young horse’s sleek coat, feeling the ripple of muscle beneath, you might wonder—when does this...

The scent of well-oiled leather and the rhythmic creak of a saddle—these are the sounds and smells of a rider preparing for a day...

the crisp scent of pine mingles with the earthy aroma of damp soil as you set up camp in the backcountry, your horse nickering...

The rhythmic sound of hooves against soft earth, the gentle sway of a horse’s gait beneath you—there’s nothing quite like the connection between rider...