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People fall in love with horses for a variety of reasons. Sometimes you can explain it, sometimes you can't, and if you have been around long enough, you know you probably shouldn't....(&lt;a href="http://cs.bloodhorse.com/blogs/adamsturf/archive/2008/10/09/dreams.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://cs.bloodhorse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17774" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://cs.bloodhorse.com/blogs/adamsturf/archive/tags/Breeders_2700_+Cup/default.aspx">Breeders' Cup</category><category domain="http://cs.bloodhorse.com/blogs/adamsturf/archive/tags/Keeneland/default.aspx">Keeneland</category><category domain="http://cs.bloodhorse.com/blogs/adamsturf/archive/tags/Dreaming+of+Anna/default.aspx">Dreaming of Anna</category></item></channel></rss>