My love for horses has been lifelong, but my formal journey began at 18 when I started riding an old Arabian named Garissa. She taught me more than I ever expected—mostly in western pleasure and showmanship. That foundation sparked something in me, and a wedding gift from a friend—my very first horse, Maize—deepened that spark. With her, I continued showing in western pleasure, dabbled in jumping, and unknowingly stepped into what would become my passion: groundwork. Continue Reading....