by Lyra Miller | Jan 19, 2023 | B&B, Bourbon County Horse Racing, Guesthouse, Horse Farm, Paris, KY, Rosecrest, Uncategorized
It’s 2023 and for the moment we have no babies on the farm. As you know, January 1st is the official birthday for all Thoroughbreds, so the youngest horses on the farm are yearlings and the oldest is Tinner’s Storm at 23. Tinner is looking great, even his...
by Lyra Miller | Oct 7, 2022 | B&B, Bourbon County Horse Racing, Guesthouse, Horse Farm, Paris, KY, Rosecrest, Uncategorized, Wilshire Farm
It’s October and it not only feels like fall but also looks like fall. The leaves are starting to turn, the horses are filling the barns at Keeneland for the fall race meet and the spiders are creating their lacey artwork on the fences. Lacey artwork of...
by Lyra Miller | Jun 3, 2022 | Goldencents, Guesthouse, Rosecrest, Uncategorized
The Preakness is over and it was a good win for Early Voting, a son of Gun Runner. His trainer’s decision not to run him in the Kentucky Derby proved to be a good one. Speaking of the Kentucky Derby…..WOW! What a race, Rich Strike with Sonny Leon...
by Lyra Miller | May 12, 2021 | Bourbon County Horse Racing, Goldencents, Rosecrest, Uncategorized, Wilshire Farm
The Derby’s been over for a week and life is still crazy. Unlike last year the Kentucky Derby was run on the first Saturday in May with spectators and they sang “My Old Kentucky Home” YEA!!!! We were cheering for Hot Rod Charlie since we have close...
by Lyra Miller | May 1, 2020 | Guesthouse, Rosecrest, Uncategorized
Spring in Paris, my view out the window is lush green grass (that you can almost see growing). It’s hard to describe just how green the pastures are. Local photographers often comment that people believe the colors in their photos are being manipulated to...
by Lyra Miller | Mar 13, 2020 | Guesthouse, Rosecrest, Uncategorized, Wilshire Farm
What a crazy weekend. It started Friday night at 9:00PM. Rose Dela Troienne ’20 decided it was time for her to stretch her legs. Mama started labor and it was turning into a long labor so I started stroking her head and neck telling her she was doing...