The minute I first laid eyes on Blue, I knew he had to belong to us. I looked him over carefully and asked every question I could think of. I knew something that awsome couldn't be perfect, but in the years we owned him we never found his imperfection. There simply wasn't one!

Blue was 16.3 hands high and with his long neck, could stand barefoot and put his head over a 7 foot fence (That's the same height as the door to your house!)

Blue was the "horse of a lifetime". In our 40 years with horses we have owned around 500, seen many that were special, many that were world champions, many world grand champions, many that were awsome, but never one as awsome as Blue. People who came to see him found him awsome too. The thing we heard people say about him most often was "Good Heavens! What a horse!" Maybe God saw that too, and needed a horse for himself.