Submitted by Kathy Sherer, EasyCare Customer Service Representative

My mother told me that the first word out of my young mouth was “horthy.” Later, when I could speak more clearly, I began asking Santa for horse figurines instead of dolls, and cowboy outfits instead of dresses. I still remember proudly wearing chaps and a holster to my first day of kindergarten. 

It was in 6th grade that we had a “bring your pet to school” day. I saw nothing wrong with bringing my pony, and my grandfather helped me pull it off. Luckily, the event was held in the gymnasium where there was plenty of room and a floor that could be easily mopped.  I was born with “horse fever” and I never recovered.

Eventually, the boys at the boarding stable became as interesting as the horses. I’m sure my family was relieved that I was finally becoming more “girly.” I always needed to board my horse, so my mother had to drive me back and forth to the stable. This got old by the time I was 14, so that’s when I started to drive. I was supposed to go straight to the stable and back, and that’s what I usually did.

All of this growing up with horses took place in Michigan, and that’s where my horse fever got worse. I caught the “jumping bug.” It was an amazing little leopard Appaloosa named Son of Chief Handprint that took me over the jumps. He was so good at it that he jumped out of any pasture I put him in. I eventually gave him up to be shown at higher levels than I wanted to go.

When I moved to Durango in 1986, my jumping days were over and I got a Quarter Horse mare and switched to a western saddle. I bred her to a nice local stallion and gave the colt to my new husband. Many good years were spent on those horses before they went to horse heaven, and that’s when we switched to Foxtrotters. We both contracted a new case of horse fever.

We used to love to camp and ride in Monument Valley. Our guide got us to do some crazy things!

My paint Foxtrotter, Charlie, was constantly getting laminitis and finally had to be put down. I wish the Cloud boot had been available then.

I believe it was 2004 when I realized that steel shoes weren’t the best thing for horses. I discovered EasyCare boots and there was no turning back. I started with the Original Easyboot and then moved on to all the new, improved styles as they came out. At the same time, I was on a quest to find a barefoot trimmer. Until I could find one, my husband and I studied Pete Ramey videos so we could do it ourselves. It’s way harder than it looks!

Trigger, another Foxtrotter, was my next horse. My husband and I always ride in the Durango Cowboy Poetry Gathering parade with the 4 Corners Back Country Horsemen. Trigger has never been shod and has great feet. Next to him is Ebony who REALLY needs boots to be comfortable.

Parading with the Bayfield Belles.

Fast forward to 2016 where I now I find myself working for EasyCare as a Customer Service Representative. It’s so rewarding to talk to people all over the country and help them along their barefoot journey. Everyone desperately wants to make their horse healthier and more comfortable. There’s a lot of love out there for horses – and a lot of cases of horse fever.