tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316897386594749432.post1083660640440143747..comments2023-09-05T03:47:52.973-04:00Comments on The Life of a Novice!: Why I Won't Be Drinking a JulepAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09069117326093443006noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316897386594749432.post-91720185660905935762012-05-07T11:25:57.969-04:002012-05-07T11:25:57.969-04:00This is so sad...This is so sad...Camillehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11555631585607192014noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316897386594749432.post-2793445189164128962012-05-07T10:59:10.390-04:002012-05-07T10:59:10.390-04:00That's pretty much true for any "industry...That's pretty much true for any "industry" that involves animals.<br /><br />I hope #579 finds a forever home - she has a very intelligent eye.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316897386594749432.post-50666646516346403262012-05-05T23:35:10.280-04:002012-05-05T23:35:10.280-04:00Oh gosh, Allison, I didn't know. I did remark...Oh gosh, Allison, I didn't know. I did remark to my husband today that I never noticed how the jockeys used crops to hit the horses. I don't remember seeing them in the movie Secretariat. Horse racing owners should be ashamed of themselves, but then I find that with every animal when its owner is tired of it!Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14263263554924074661noreply@blogger.com