Vintage Sega

One of my friend's horses died this week, a fractured stifle, and I can only image how she must feel about losing her special horse.  This time last year I was getting Sega ready to show, a rite of passage each spring, for the past, well, 14-15 years or so.  So this spring I am missing that part of my routine, sadly.

She was a special horse and I loved every minute of our show career together. Here are a few vintage photos of the girl.  She's fat and happy in retirement, but life is not the same......

We hunted for a few years before she became a show horse.  This is with Middleburg:

This was in Cleveland during her prime:

This was her Pre-Green year in Ocala.  She really got better and better as time went on:

Go out and hug your special horse today!