Breeding
16 October, 2001
Author: Don Fraser
There was a stallion, that stood in a sall chicken pen in Vancouver, Washington. This story will suprise all of you breeders and horsemen and women out there. His damn only had three foals, his sire only produced two. the horse I'm going to tell you about had a half brother and a full brother. The half brother's name was Middleground, the full brother's name was Assault. Do those names sound familure to you? |
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