Walterjn She always loved grey horses, so I found this ratty little filly and done some, literal, horse trading for her. Had her for a couple weeks before I started her 1 Sunday afternoon. They always announce the horse owner's name during post parade and my wife's jaw dropped when they said her name. Fun times. Raced like crap that day, but eventually turned into something really good, which I could see she would. The filly bailed out a failing operation, so the wife was forgiving, to a point. Memories are still there though.