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February 10, 2008
The wind was whistling through the barn, but the horses behaved and didnít seem phased. More dangerous was avoiding Callie, who seems to have developed some kind of death wish, as she darts in front of horse and rider. Rode Kit for the first time in ages, so my trotting muscles got a good workout. Afterwards, I went over to Fasig-Tipton to look at some sales horses. But, the main horse that I wanted to photograph was an out and the wind was ice cold, so I didnít linger. Instead, after warming up in the sales pavilion, I hurried home.