AFTER a recent loss of one of ours, Sixshooter, I just feel I can’t let him be a statistic, a number or percentage or whatever, because to us he wasn’t, he was family.
If you walk into the kitchen at home, the first picture of many (horses) is the ‘aul lad’ (Christopher McKeever) with a scoop in his hand, smile on his face, feeding a young foal. For no reason at all, it just happens to be ‘Ginger’ (Sixshooter).


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