Well we haven't hit the topic of Junebooger yet...well his real name is Junebug, but deep down inside those 1100 lbs - he's a Junebooger! He's huge and he has the hairest legs you have ever seen...and feet that stink too...he's your typical guy. But he's a gem. He's the biggest softie you will ever meet.
He came from Northern BC - a little town called Farmingtown which is between Dawson Creek and Fort St. John. He was born and raised in the north...he can handle the cold like a champ, ask his ears...they have the slightest scarring of frostbite on the tips. He was started by Curt who lives at the Hutterite Colony. He was given an unbelievable education. Curt really put alot of heart and effort into this big guy. He was then purchased by my MOTHER - who doesn't even ride anymore...and he was immediately transported to my doorstep. Which of course I didn't mind at all. He's handsome - why would I say no. Off to more school he went to learn to barrel race with my a dear friend of mine, Sarah Gerard.
And I guess we'll keep him, he's a great horse. Quiet, obedient, kind hearted - except to Skeeter who he has a love hate relationship with...I wish the two of them could just figure it out...their drama makes me crazy!
