Ginger Kathrens first spotted Cloud in May 1995 when he was just a few hours old. Kathrens describes the moment she named him: “As he slept at the feet of his watchful mother, thin clouds sailed overhead. In that instant, his name came to me. The wispy clouds reminded me of the upright hair on the colt’s mane. I decided to call him Cloud.”
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