My Dancing Horse

Sometimes fate punches you right in the gut. That's how it feels when you meet your destiny, whether a horse or a person.

Max Halle was light-headed and short of breath watching the young stallion named Banjo gallop around the indoor arena. This is happening. This is real. He and this red bay horse had come together for a reason. Banjo was an unusually beautiful horse, a bright red bay with a black mane and tail. His front legs were solidly black, while his hind ones sported short socks wit...