My father's parents had an Arabian horse ranch. They raised horses as a side business. I think they probably turned a profit, but given the amount of hours they put it, it was probably like five dollars an hour. Still getting paid to do something you love is a blessing.
Once my family moved to California we spent many weekends at the ranch. My grandmother loved to tell us there was "something we hadn't seen before." It might be a baby horse, baby chickens, another new animal, or something new they had done to the ranch. We'd ride the trails near their place. As a teenager I could ride bareback for miles.
I am totally blown away by Lorenzo the Flying Frenchman:
You can find the same video with larger resolution here.
Just amazing.
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