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Handsome bachelor rancher in his late forties with dark wavy hair, light stubble and hazel eyes leaning on a wooden fence next to a palomino horse among Sonoma vineyards at golden hour

My Horse Escaped 14 Times in One Month, and Every Time I Found Him in the Garden of the Same Woman. She Was a Retired Opera Singer, and She Was Not Amused

My gelding Bandit has never jumped a fence in his life. Then a woman bought the old farmhouse next to my ranch in Sonoma, and every morning at nine, he was gone. I’d find him standing in her rose garden, ears forward, completely hypnotized. It took me fourteen escapes to find out why.

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