“This house backs to a farm for retired thoroughbreds,” said our realtor. My eyes popped wide. “Really?” “Absolutely.” Sure enough, if you walk up the incline and shove through some bushes, you can see horses in the distance. I don’t want anyone to get confused. This is a small tract house in a Lexington, Kentucky suburb. Our new yard is big enough for our dog and a barbecue, but it’s not nearly big enough for a horse. Nonetheless, I can see horses in the distance. I don