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I’ve often thought it might even be genetic…a “horse” gene or perhaps an “animal” gene that gets fixed on horses. I was an army officers kid, moved 33 times between kindergarten and high school graduation and was always the new kid on the block. My grandfather raised Saddlebreds and my dad and uncles and he kept the family farm during the Depression by training Army remount horses. My dad didn’t like horses. My mother is terrified of them and thinks I’m nuts (or maybe not even hers although I suspect that she’s given that one up pretty much). Neither husband was horsey. Older son…he’d live eat and breath them if he could. Younger one, raised with them…city kid all the way. Recessive gene? Appears to skip generations and to appear from parents without obvious traits. Just a thought.[/QUOTE]
Similar story here, army-brat, moved a bunch, I’ve been horse crazy my whole life. Neither of my parents are. My grandmother told me stories of riding the farm plow horses, but back then horses were more like the tractor or car, or at least that was their main purpose.
I give up trying to explain it, only other folks with the same “affliction” get it. I just told my brother on the phone two hours ago that it is a genetic defect, when he was wondering why I do this when I told him the latest foot stomp incident.