Karrie was born March 5th 2003. She was a dwarf Miniature Horse, whose front legs bowed outwards, but she never let it slow her down. She was a sweetheart with an ornery side, who didn't let things such as being a horse stop her from experiencing the pleasures of life. She stole a bite from my grandmother's burger when they were taking her to get her feet trimmed (they had to be trimmed a certain way to help her legs slowly straighten, which they were starting to do), stole a sip from their coffee cups when they weren't looking (she was small enough to fit in the back seat area of the truck) and a favorite treat of hers was popsicles. Sadly, just before Thanksgiving that year, she had to be put to sleep as her legs had started to deteriorate. Her life may have been short, but it was never dull. Her mama was Razzmatazz, but was called Razz for short.