Bittersweet Goodbye: Selling Archer, a Treasured Horse, From Knoxville to Miami
I have basically known that this day would come...the dreaded day when one of my "babies" needed to be sold. I am many things, but a horse-seller I am not. I tend to collect, and eventually bury, the horses I have known. I am what you call a "lifer". But there are times when selling a horse is not only a very legitimate choice, but the best choice, for both the seller and the horse. Such is the case with Archer. He belongs to Tralee, but he is loved by all. A total character and a barn favorite, he has been a blessing to the many riders in his life that he has taught. Like many talented horses, Archer has moved around a lot from show barn to show barn. He eventually ended up at Tralee to be rehabilitated after an injury. He recovered, and moreover he has taught many riders here a thing or two about riding. However, his size (18h.!) made him an awkward fit for most students. It was often the case that his talents were wasted away and he was only worked a day or two every week. I knew he deserved a real mommy, one who was devoted to only him. At Tralee, he was underused and taking up much needed space in our barn. I decided to sell him with much sadness. But the story gets interesting here...

Going through his file, I found an old letter from his former owner's mom. The mom was writing to a trainer buying Archer, who used to be known by the name Jake. In the letter she expressed how her teenaged daughter was terribly distressed that they had to sell "Jake" and hoped that they could stay in touch with him as he ages, and even purchase him back some day when life was more settled and the time was right. She mentioned how her daughter found a soul mate in "Archer".

Well, I called the number on the letter and left a detailed message. A day later I got a phone call from his former owner Sarah. She was hysterical with joy to locate him, as the name change combined with serveral successive homes had caused her to lose track. She expressed her heartbreak over losing him, and as a successful career woman in her 20's, how she still felt like the loss of him had left an empty hole in her life. She came to see him here in Knoxville and brought him his favorite treat, Skittles--who knew! Archer is moving to Miami to live the rest of his life with Sarah in October. He is finally going home to be with his mom again, and while I am so incredibly sad to lose him I can't think of a better ending to his story. Congratulations to Sarah and Archer...or should I say Jake!


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