by Jennifer Welch “Hey stranger – going to that horse sale today?” This question popped up on my computer screen one early Friday morning in May. It was the same day as the auction for the Fairplay horses that were being held down in Salida. I had, in fact, considered going to the sale even though my husband strictly forbade it. I understood his position on the matter – we have a lot of mouths to feed as it is. And I have a hard enough time working the two horses we already have when summer farm chores are in ...