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My father rode horses all his life. I rode horses until they were taken away. Watching my kids ride horses, even for a day, was magical.

By Matthew Dicks | November 17, 2014 | Comments Off on My father rode horses all his life. I rode horses until they were taken away. Watching my kids ride horses, even for a day, was magical.

I grew up on a horse farm until my parents got divorced around the age of seven or eight. For a few years of my childhood, I practically lived on the back of a horse, often riding bareback through without any adult supervision. A horse once bolted with me on it, and my father didn’t…

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