Oh, I have color preferences too, don’t get me wrong.
For example, as much as I love the look of a grey horse, I have owned and campaigned three grey hunters and I simply don’t want to spend that much time at the washrack anymore. Since I will only ever breed for myself, that means no grey stallions.
When my very chestnut mare was pregnant I used to tell her she better give me a bay colt or I was going to shove it back in and she could try again.
She did give me that bay colt, but EVERYONE was surprised at the shade of bay, and the lack of bling. I bred my almost-sabino metallic-chestnut mare to a truly-sabino bright bay stallion known for throwing bling and got a plain little mid-brown package. His body coat is the color of a monk’s robes, he has not a white hair on his face and only three little white coronets with ermine spots.
If I were to repeat the cross, I’d likely get a metallic-chestnut filly with bling out the yin-yang. These things happen.
More importantly to me, I think I got the athlete I wanted from breeding my mare. And the temperament.
My coach and I considered a LOT of stallions, and luckily for me, she was shopping for a young horse for a client that winter, so was out at a lot of the breeding farms and saw hundreds of progeny. We thought we’d settled on a stallion (and I will admit I liked that he was black and had a lot of black babies, because my best-ever horse was black) until she saw a bunch of his offspring (beyond the one we already had in the barn) side-by-side with a bunch of offspring from our second-choice stallion. We changed our minds, and the thought of not getting that black foal I wanted never occurred to me for a second.