05/31/2026
We have officially entered the stage of breeding season where science, timing, and experience have all done their part… and now we’re accepting prayers, Hail Marys, voodoo dolls, interpretive dances, offerings to the breeding gods, and the occasional sacrifice into a volcano pit.
This mare has been ultrasounded, medicated, flushed, cultured, timed to perfection, and bred with semen that should’ve gotten a fence post pregnant.
At this point, we’re operating on faith and caffeine-free delusion.
If you’ve been in the breeding industry long enough, you know exactly which mare I’m talking about… even if she’s standing in someone else’s pasture. 🤦♀️🐴