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An epic novel of horses
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The
sprawling Bent Bar ranch and breathtaking northern Rockies are home to this
classic adventure. Ride with this young woman and her daring stallion as
they work and train on this high mountain ranch. Experience the danger and
thrill of bronc riders and barrel racers as they compete for the high
points.
A valiant woman, courageous horses, cunning horse thieves and a handsome
bronc rider intertwine in this epic novel of horses and the people who work,
train and compete on them. 354 Page paperback edition of the novel
$16.95, plus $4.60 Priority Mail
Downloadable .pdf e-book version of the novel
$9.95
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With a knowledge of the western horse rivaling Will James and
attention to detail reminiscent of Tom Clancy, Ralph Galeano has
written a modern day horse story that will have few equals. Anyone
interested in horses is bound to enjoy his book.
Mackey Hedges
Author of "Last Buckaroo" |
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Good
Reading!
Western Horseman |
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I wholeheartedly
recommend this book for readers of any age.
Glory Ann Kurtz
Barrel Horse News |
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Heartwarming adventure!
Gail Banks
The Madisonian
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Excerpt from Chapter 4 |
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The mare was halfway to her feet when she sensed and then saw the
incredible sight of the churning flash flood only yards and micro
seconds away from them. Wildly, she swung her head down and clamped
onto the rising colt's neck with her powerful jaws in a fierce grip
that pierced his skin. She came fully upright with her legs spread
in readiness and the heavy colt gripped firmly between her jaws. The
wall of water and debris smashed into them with the force of an
explosion. The mare was knocked down and carried away in the
maelstrom of sucking, swirling water. They were slammed into the
ground and then washed away with the leading wave, smashing into
tree trunks and tangled brush borne along with the raging flood.
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Excerpt from Chapter 15 |
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Standing on a high wind whipped ridge, his flaxen mane and tail
whipped hard in the heavy breeze. The copper colored young stallion
appeared to have been chiseled from bronze by a master craftsman.
His developing muscles bulged against his copper coat and pushed
hard against blood vessels corded across the surface of his
magnificent structure. Far from his home range, and alone on this
high ridge, Stormy welcomed the second spring of his tumultuous
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Excerpt from Chapter 21 |
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Swiftly, the racers made their runs. Ann and Stormy moved up. Ann
felt Stormy's uneasiness growing, the longer she held him in check,
awaiting their turn. "Whatever happens, we are really here! It's not
a dream, Stormy!" Ann said.
Stormy caught sight of the rope flying in the air behind him.
Images of Shorty and Gunpowder Creek, gunfire and high corrals,
flashed through his mind. It was too much! He broke and ran! He
bolted away so fast that Ann lost her seat and frantically grabbed
for the saddle horn as Stormy raced out of the alleyway. Stormy was
still galloping away from the fairgrounds. Ann called out to him,
"Stormy! You have to trust me. We have to run back to the arena!
Time is running out! We'll be eliminated from the race. Trust me,
Stormy!" |
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