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When Rajiyyah first came to my barn in March, she felt odd to ride. Instead of having her legs underneath her, she felt like her legs were scattered. This feeling was very similar to riding a green horse who feels braced and ready to flee. Her back was dropped and her head was up. She...https://ceffyl.net/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2021/07/P_20210703_145444-1.jpg781589