Rise and Shine (a horsewoman’s morning)

BY ANGELIQUE FAWNS It’s 4:30am in the morning, and I’m in my little five-stall barn tossing a scoop of sweet feed and a flake of hay at the horses whickering and stomping for breakfast. Trying to save time, I skipped throwing on my usual chore sweat pants and fleece and am already dressed in a … Continue reading Rise and Shine (a horsewoman’s morning)