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I was fortunate to grow up with a twin sister who rode horses. I was never one to take interest in riding, as I was the prissy girl and didn't want to get my hands dirty. But, I always admired my sister for her dedication to caring for her horses and how that was put before any social activities, even through high school. I can see this, too, in Mikalya. I am thrilled that she is one of my daughters best friends.
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