The Dressage Curmudgeon
Thursday, 23 February 2012

yadda - yadda - yadda - the end.

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No, no...it is not REALLY the end of the blog. I am sure you are all as sick of hearing about horse shopping as I was of actually horse sh...
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Monday, 20 February 2012

The Decision....

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And so, videotapes in hand (remember those?), I headed off to get a second and third opinion, on my first, second, third.. etc. horses - and...
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Thursday, 16 February 2012

D is for...Duuhh...Dud... Die Driving...Dressage Curmudgeon

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And then... in about mid November, when I was feeling very discouraged and frustrated by my search...I saw the ad. Don Donutico.  He was t...
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Wednesday, 15 February 2012

Do you *know* what the hell you want, Curmudgeon?

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I arrived at my friend's farm outside of London, and broke the news to her - as much as I'd love to spend the afternoon canning Sal...
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Sunday, 12 February 2012

Saddlebreds are kind of like mopeds...No, wait. I think I have this joke all wrong

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I must admit, I have been holding out on you.  Because the very first horse I looked at ended up being one of my front runners, three months...
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Saturday, 11 February 2012

Everybody loves a Winner. You could be a winner too. If you weren't such a sucka.

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Well I can see I hit a bit of a nerve with Morgan lovers out there.  I am not saying all Morgans suck.  I am saying that the ones I looked a...
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Tuesday, 7 February 2012

Justin Morgan had a horse. No one said it was a dressage horse, did they.

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There was only one problem with my plan.  The 9 year old in me is generally a pretty shrewd negotiator, but no amount of debate could get...
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