Chapo

When I was very young, around two years old, my dad broke a horse named Chapo. My brother, Grant, had hit him in the eye and blinded him. Chapo was very smart and gentle. He was very cow wise and kids of any age could ride him. Dad said he was the only horse he could trust with little kids. He would do anything to keep a kid from falling off. When he came to a ditch, he would gently step over it. The twins Tim and Terry Lunt would come over and Dad would tease them by putting them on backwards and hanging them over the side. I used to ride Chapo all the time when I was a kid.