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Chosen by a Horse [Paperback]

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  • Category: Books (Pets)
  • Author:  Richards, Susan
  • Author:  Richards, Susan
  • ISBN-10:  0156031175
  • ISBN-10:  0156031175
  • ISBN-13:  9780156031172
  • ISBN-13:  9780156031172
  • Publisher:  Mariner Books
  • Publisher:  Mariner Books
  • Pages:  256
  • Pages:  256
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-Jun-2007
  • Pub Date:  01-Jun-2007
  • Item ID: 100373994
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The horse Susan Richards chose for rescue wouldnt be corralled into her waiting trailer. Instead Lay Me Down, a former racehorse with a foal close on her heels, walked right up that ramp and into Susans life. This gentle creaturemalnourished, plagued by pneumonia and an eye infectionhad endured a rough road, but somehow her heart was still open and generous. It seemed fated that she would come into Susans paddock and teach her how to embrace the joys of life despite the dangers of living.



An elegant and often heartbreaking tale filled with animal characters as complicated and lively as their human counterparts, this is an inspiring story of courage and hope and the ways in which all loveeven an animalshas the power to heal.
PRAISE FOR CHOSEN BY A HORSE

"This is an inspirational story of what family means, and what the loss of one can do to us, and for us."—THE BOSTON GLOBE

"Two kindred spirits find each other in this beautifully written memoir about the human-animal bond."—TEMPLE GRANDIN

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IT WAS A cold March day and the horse paddock at the SPCA was full of mud. I stood shivering at the fence in the drizzle as my breath billowed gray mist over the top rail. In my hurry to get there I’d left the house without a hat or gloves, grabbing only a windbreaker from its hook above the basement stairs on my way to the garage.
 If I had stopped to think, I would have responded as I usually did when hearing a plea for help for animals sick and suffering at the hands of humans: I might have done nothing, or I might have sent a check. But this time when my friend Judy called to tell me the SPCA had just confiscated forty abused horses from a Standardbred farm and needed help housing them, I ran for my jacket and jumped in the car.
 I don’t know why this time was different, why in an instant I chose to do something I’d previously avoided. I was not aclă¤

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