The Rehabilitation of Storm........ the Deer Trails........

Part 1

Storm and I continued on up the little grassy knoll heading towards the woods. As I walked beside him, the Arabian stallion intensely studied his surroundings. What should have been an inquisitive walk in an open space looked more the horse had seen a bear or some other strange form of wild thing. Storm was not trusting one little thing about this walk to the woods.

As we arrived at the fringe of the woods, I looked for the widest place to lead this horse through. I wanted him to experience the closeness of the undergrowth without scaring him half to death.