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	 12/24/03 
        View from the Rail: Racehorse for Christmas not a far-fetched notion 
        By Larry Lee Palmer 
        Special to the Seattle PI 
        'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house 
        Not a creature was stirring ... 
        (Not even your brand new thoroughbred horse). 
         
        A LUDICROUS PROPOSAL? Is Larry Lee loony at last? 
         
        Before you haul out a litany of excuses as to why the purchase of a 
        perfectly sound, lustrous-coated racehorse this yuletide makes 
        absolutely no sense, read on.  
         
        What if I told you that, for about 10 percent of the cost of two iffy 
        Seahawks playoff tickets -- about $9 or $10 a month -- you could own a 
        share of a living, breathing (and competitive) Washington-bred 
        racehorse? What if I told you one share of your new equine charge 
        entitled you to all the rights, responsibilities, and rewards the high 
        rollers enjoy?  
         
        That's right all you late-stuffing stockers, you attend owner meetings 
        to decide how and who trains your horse and which races to enter. You 
        get to walk the shed row with qualified trainers and visit your horse on 
        the backstretch at Emerald Downs. 
         
        Best of all, when your horse comes in, you get a photo in the winner's 
        circle, replete with triumphant horse and jockey. Imagine thy neighbors' 
        surprise when they drop by for a cup of tea and see the photo on the 
        family mantle.  
         
        "Hey, Palmer, is that your family in the winner's circle at Emerald 
        Downs with a racehorse?" 
         
        "Yeah, we decided to splurge this year so we bought the kids a racehorse 
        for Christmas -- darned if that horse can't run holes in the wind!" 
         
        No law says you have to say it's only nine or 10 bucks a month 
        (including training, feeding and vet bills), but it's true. 
         
        But before I reveal my last-minute holiday shopping tip of the century, 
        it might prove worthwhile to follow a fedora-bedecked Santa out of town 
        for a respite from the frantic Christmas pace to visit the birthplace of 
        your new steed -- and in the process enjoy some real holiday cheer. 
         
        Whenever it is a damp December in my soggy gambler's soul, I arise 
        before daybreak, pull on thick socks, a wool shirt, grab a thermos of 
        black coffee and head south. If I rise early enough, I can slip through 
        cracks in the skeins of commuter headlights and take less traveled roads 
        out of the sleeping city, and then duck onto one of the winding country 
        roads that meander toward horse country. 
         
        Horse country means a chance to breathe, an opportunity to contemplate 
        the nature and duration of existence (like precise calculations as to 
        how many days and hours remain until Emerald Downs opens again). 
         
        If you visit one of the select few breeding or training centers in the 
        foothills of Mount Rainier, you're likely to see one of old Bob 
        Hubbard's horse vans passing in the early light. If you drop in often 
        enough, you may begin to recognize the veterinarians' vehicles already 
        parked in the driveway -- John Proctor and Ed Alford and Gerald Bergsma 
        come to mind. 
         
        Fifteen thousand men and women make their living in the state's racing 
        industry. There are hay-haulers and horse-haulers and hot walkers and 
        equine massage therapists (I'm not kidding); trainers, trainers 
        assistants, farm managers, and good old fashioned stall muckers.  
         
        There are farriers, vets -- even attorneys who specialize in legal 
        services for horsemen. And don't forget bloodstock agents, equine 
        marketing consultants, pedigree research companies, and dozens of feed 
        and tack stores throughout the state. 
         
        Most of those jobs are 24/7, and for most in the thoroughbred racing 
        industry, work begins near dawn. 
         
        Though some of the state's breeding farms sound like exotic destination 
        resorts (El Dorado Farms, Griffin Place, 
        Blue Ribbon and Woodstead Farms), the owners are about as aloof as 
        grandma at Christmas with a warm loaf of bread and a pie in the oven. A 
        simple phone call usually gets you the red-carpet treatment and a tour 
        of some of the most beautiful farm country in the Northwest. 
         
        Foaling season begins soon and a life-changing event for any child is to 
        watch the first wobbly steps of a newborn filly or colt. 
         
        Trust me. 
         
        The success of the Seabiscuit book and movie has had an effect on the 
        racing industry at the most fundamental level -- eager new owners buying 
        horses with fistfuls of legal tender. Without going into great detail, 
        recent sales at the Kentucky Fasig-Tipton auctions went off the Richter 
        scale. The Mixed Winter Sale at the Alhadeff Sales Pavilion at Emerald 
        Downs had record crowds and business was up 44 percent. 
         
        I've got a modest proposal. 
         
        If the baseball gods see fit to fuel the imagination of fans with the 
        "hot stove league" and fantasy this and that, it's high time the racing 
        gods decree a "hot horse league" complete with talent scouts not unlike 
        myself to supply cogent tips. 
         
        We could begin meeting around pot-bellied stoves at Del's Farm Supply or 
        LMF Horsefeeds in Mead. 
         
        Is Mary Lou Griffin's Cozzene's Angel 
        still a good roll in the hay?  
         
        Is Nina and Ron Hagen's Basket Weave still the early win type stud of 
        yesteryear?  
         
        Are Delineator's progeny worth the temper tantrums come oat time?  
         
        Will Jill and David Heerensperger lay down another cool million for the 
        next Millennium Wind?  
         
        These and other weighty matters are to be pondered with an eye firmly 
        fixed on an owner's salary cap. 
         
        Now back to that hot tip.  
         
        If you want to own a share of a Washington-bred racehorse for $9 or $10 
        a month, call Janet deSuler at 425-246-6653. If you don't believe in 
        miracles, ask her about scores of clients on fixed or low incomes who 
        own shares in horses running here and in California. 
         
        Ask Janet about Katy Abbott, who parlayed her credentials as a 1 percent 
        owner of a racehorse into a trip to Kentucky, where she and her daughter 
        taped the last breeding session of the legendary Seattle Slew and got 
        their pictures taken with Bob Baffert and D. Wayne Lukas.  
         
        And don't forget to ask about Got You Slew, a horse purchased for the 
        royal sum of $900 who has gone on to win more than $100,000 and now 
        races down south. 
         
        Still don't believe in miracles? 
         
        Maybe it's time to bundle up those you love and slip out of town near 
        dawn to watch the sun rise over horse country. 
         
        Happy holidays. 
		
		 
        6/9/03 
        Eye for bargain led breeder to Cozzene's Angel 
        By DENNIS DODGE - 
        DRF.com  
        AUBURN, Wash. - Good timing and good luck are essential 
        ingredients for success in the breeding industry, and Mary Lou Griffin 
        has had generous portions of both since she purchased a 7-year-old mare 
        named Cozzene's Angel for $35,000 
        at the November 2000 Fasig-Tipton sale in Kentucky. 
        At the time, Cozzene's Angel, a stakes-placed daughter of Cozzene, 
        was in foal to an unproven sire named Aggressive Chief, and nobody had 
        heard of her first foal, a weanling son of Awesome Again named
        Toccet. Last year, 
        Toccet won 6 of 8 starts, including Grade 1 victories in the Champagne 
        Stakes and the Hollywood Futurity, before being sidelined by a bruised 
        hoof this February.  
        Because of Toccet's success, Griffin's investment in Cozzene's Angel 
        has multiplied in value.  
        "I followed Toccet's 2-year-old campaign with a lot of interest, 
        naturally, and I was amazed and excited by what he did," said Griffin. 
        "I was incredibly lucky to buy Cozzene's Angel when I did. I could buy a 
        thousand mares and never come up with another who foaled a horse like 
        Toccet."  
        All the same, Cozzene's Angel wasn't the first big success for 
        Griffin and her husband, Terry, who have owned Griffin Place farm in 
        Buckley, Wash., for the past 25 years. The couple earlier purchased a 
        Red Ryder mare named Outofthebluebell 
        and bred her to Metfield, producing Rings a Chime, 
        a winner of the Grade 1 Ashland Stakes in 2000 who earned more than 
        $600,000 for her owners, Turf Side Stable.  
        Mary Lou Griffin sold Rings a Chime as a yearling for $26,000. She 
        went to the sale where she bought Cozzene's Angel because Rings a Chime 
        was being sold there.  
        "Rings a Chime was in the sale, and I went to Kentucky with some 
        friends just to watch her sell," she recalled. "I really wasn't looking 
        to buy anything myself, but once they put a catalog in my hands I 
        couldn't help but look at it. There were several mares I liked, and 
        Cozzene's Angel was one of them, but I didn't think I had a shot to buy 
        her. I figured I could spend $30,000, and she had sold for $200,000 when 
        she was in foal with Toccet.  
        "It was just one of those things, though. She was in foal to an 
        unfashionable sire and nobody seemed interested. When the bidding 
        slowed, I realized I might actually be able to buy her, so I went to 
        $35,000 and she was mine."  
        She bought Cozzene's Angel from Daniel Borislow, the owner and 
        breeder of Toccet.  
        Toccet hadn't hit the headlines when Griffin sold Cozzene's Angel's 
        Aggressive Chief filly at last year's Washington Thoroughbred Breeders' 
        Association sale in early September, so she went for only $11,000. The 
        buyer, Tim Bankers, resold her privately to Borislow.  
        Cozzene's Angel has since dropped a yearling Out of Place colt, who 
        will sell this September at Keeneland, and a weanling filly by Liberty 
        Gold, a promising young Crafty Prospector stallion who stands at El 
        Dorado Farms in Enumclaw, Wash. On Tuesday, Cozzene's Angel was bred in 
        Kentucky to Deputy Minister, the sire of Awesome Again, so the resulting 
        foal will be closely related to Toccet.  
        "I would think that foal will be very attractive commercially, so we 
        will probably sell it in Kentucky," said Griffin. "I'd love to keep one 
        of Cozzene's Angel's fillies for eventual use as a broodmare, but we are 
        commercial breeders. We have offered everything we have bred for sale, 
        and the only one that didn't sell was 
        Best Judgement, who ended up being named Washington-bred 2-year-old 
        filly of the year in 2000."  
        Best Judgement is one of 10 members of the Griffin Place broodmare 
        band, a group that now includes three Grade 1-quality mares. In addition 
        to the Grade 1-producing Outofthebluebell and Cozzene's Angel, the farm 
        is also home to Lady Beverly, who 
        won Woodbine's Grade 1 Selene Stakes.  
        While good luck and good timing have played roles in the success of 
        Griffin Place farm, another factor has played at least as important a 
        role. Mary Lou Griffin has repeatedly used her judgment to take 
        advantage of opportunities as they have presented themselves. Because of 
        that, it's likely the purchase of Cozzene's Angel won't be the last of 
        her breeding successes. 
         
        6/2/03 
        Toccet's Half-Sister Born in Washington 
        Article from 
        Bloodhorse.com 
        
         Cozzene's 
        Angel, dam of Toccet, produced a half-sister to the grade I winner for 
        William and Mary Lou Griffin at Griffin Place near Buckley, Wash. The 
        filly, born May 13, is from the first crop of graded stakes winner 
        Liberty Gold, a son of Crafty Prospector who stands at El Dorado Farms 
        near Enumclaw, Wash.  
        Nine-year-old Cozzene's Angel is booked to Deputy Minister, who holds 
        court at Fred Seitz' Brookdale Farm near Versailles, Ky. She arrived 
        last week at John Sikura's Hill 'n' Dale Farms near Lexington.  
        Mary Lou Griffin bought Cozzene's Angel in foal to Aggressive Chief 
        for $35,000 at the 2000 Fasig-Tipton Kentucky November sale from 
        FitzGerald/Keogh, agents. She produced a filly from that mating. Named 
        Brooklynsangel, she has not yet started.  
        Cozzene's Angel (Cozzene -- Charming Pan, by Trepan) also is the dam 
        of an Out of Place yearling colt. Three-year-old Toccet, her first foal, 
        is owned by Daniel Borislow.  
         
        5/9/03 
        Griffin Place - Creating a Racehorse 
        Article from 
        Emerald Downs 
        
          
            
              
              
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               Mary Lou 
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        It starts with a dream, a warm image of cheering crowds, 
        a photo finish, and a winner's wreath of roses.  
        It is a dream of breathing life into a horse that will run like no 
        other has run before.  
        That dream, after years of careful nurturing, sweat, training and 
        plenty of luck, may finally become a racehorse. A Thoroughbred that will 
        carry the hard work, hunger and hopes of so many down the stretch and 
        across the finish line.  
        The dream of creating a racehorse is the daily mission of Mary Lou 
        Griffin, owner of Griffin Place, a broodmare farm located in the idyllic 
        green of Buckley, Washington.  
        Mary Lou and her husband, Terry, have spent over 25 years building 
        their business, horse by horse, foal by foal, until today they are 
        considered one of the premier broodmare farms in the state for blood 
        horses.  
        “It really begins with an idea,” Mary Lou said. “I look at a mare and 
        I try to see in my head the kind of foal she could produce. Then I 
        research and try to find the best stallion to match with the mare.”  
        Sounds easy enough, but follow the sunny smile and warm disposition 
        of Mary Lou around for a day and the pure dedication of her life becomes 
        abundantly clear.  
        Griffin Place is a beautiful farm tucked away from sight on the Buckley 
        flats.  
        The farm is a series of fenced fields with numerous pens, sheds and 
        barns strategically set along the 40 acres. Dappled mares graze on the 
        grass while scrawny-legged foals and feisty yearlings romp and play.  
        
            
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               "Tommy", loving his job, 
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        Starting around 6 a.m. Mary Lou begins feeding her horses with her 
        stable hand, Victor. After the feeding program is complete, she takes 
        her teaser pony to the mares. A teaser is a horse used to find out if 
        the mares are ready to be breed.  
        
        
        “Tommy teaser may be the most valuable horse I have,” Mary Lou said. 
        “I bought him 10 years ago and he's been great.”  
        She leads Tommy down the lane between the fenced fields, “and if a 
        mare comes over and starts nosing around Tommy we know she's probably 
        ready.”  
        
         
            
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              Dr. John Proctor 
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        The next step is for the veterinarian, Dr. John Proctor, to examine 
        the horse. If the mare is deemed to be ovulating after his examination, 
        Mary Lou loads the horse into her trailer and off they go to El Dorado 
        Farm in Enumclaw, or to eastern Washington, or they are shipped to 
        Kentucky, depending on which stallion she has picked for her mare.  
        
        Once the mare has been bred to a stud, the true work begins in 
        earnest.  
        The prenatal care at Griffin Place rivals that of any top hospital. The 
        average mare gets at least three ultrasounds of her baby horse during 
        the 11-month pregnancy, plus vet examinations, blood work and 7-day a 
        week nursing care from Mary Lou and her assistant, Susie Mack.  
        Every stall is monitored by video cameras and microphones, all 
        connected to screens in Mary Lou's office.  
        As the mare comes to term she is placed in a stall and Mary Lou 
        begins a 24-hour vigil, watching and listening until the foal is born.
         
        During the night, from a cot in her office, she will keep watch on 
        the video and listen for up to four or five nights. Once the birth 
        begins, the mare is moved to a sterile stall, bedded with a thick layer 
        of clean straw.  
        “If there are any problems I have to be right there to correct it,” 
        Mary Lou said. “Sometimes maiden mares rush too much, or push too hard, 
        so I have to be there to guide the foal's feet.”  
        Mary Lou has been midwife, doctor and best friend to countless foals 
        and mares over the years.  
        Mary Lou's path to Griffin Place and the lush landscape of the 
        plateau was anything but a straight arrow line. She grew up in Minnesota 
        in a kind and caring home.  
        “I was a horse crazy kid,” Mary Lou said. “Every waking moment I drew 
        pictures of horses. I had very indulgent parents, so with some of my 
        money and a lot of theirs they bought me a spotted mare I named Paint. 
        That horse lived to be 41 years old. She died the same day as 
        Secretariat. She's buried here on the farm.”  
        Mary Lou graduated from Colorado State University as an Art major. 
        She married her husband Terry in 1966. He was an army officer and one 
        day the couple found he was to be transferred to Fort Lewis. The path of 
        her life was about to dramatically change.  
        They were living in an apartment in Spanaway next to Rick and Debbie 
        Pabst. The Pabsts had become interested in breeding Thoroughbreds and as 
        Mary Lou watched them start out with one mare, “I thought to myself this 
        is something I could do. Then in 1973 I saw Secretariat run and that was 
        it. It was clinched.”  
        The Griffins bought 10 acres from the Pabst, later they would add 
        another 30 acres.  
        Today Mary Lou calls the Pabsts, who are neighbors and fine breeders 
        themselves, close friends and mentors.  
        “I couldn't have built this without them,” Mary Lou said. 
        In 1976 Mary Lou bought her first thoroughbred mare, New High, “It was 
        kind of disastrous. She lost her first foal and I realized this was not 
        as easy as I thought.”  
        Despite bumps in the road early on, the emotional ups and downs of 
        the blood horse business and the birth of her own children, Devin and 
        Keelia, Mary Lou hung in there.  
            
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               Cozzene's 
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        “It helps to have a positive outlook and enjoy the good times when 
        they come,” Mary Lou said.  
        Today, Griffin Place is home to some of the top brood mares in the 
        state. Cozzene's Angel, the dam of 3-year-old running  
            
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              Rings a Chime winning the G1 
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        sensation Toccet, 
        is in foal at the farm. Rings A Chime, one of only five Grade I stakes 
        winners ever bred in the state was born and raised at Griffin Place. 
        Silver Screen Girl, a 5-year-old mare by Silver Ghost, born and raised 
        at Griffin Place, runs in her first stakes race at Emerald Downs on 
        Sunday, May 4. The list is long and impressive, and builds year by year.
         
        
        
            
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               Silver Screen Girl as a yearling  | 
             
           After birth the foals live one year at Griffin Place under Mary Lou's 
        watchful eye, and in September they are sold.  
        “We're market breeders. All of our yearlings are sold,” Mary Lou 
        said. “That's why we don't name them. We try not to get too attached, 
        but it's hard sometimes.”  
        In January the cycle begins again.  
        Breeding and birthing runs from January to June; the care, the work 
        and the dream goes on day after day, year after year. Mary Lou's 
        commitment to horses, horse racing and her community runs wide and deep 
        through spirit that is Griffin Place, and as she walks across her quiet 
        green fields, she can know that her dream has been made.  
        “It is a life style, not a job, I couldn't do what I do if it wasn't 
        for my husband, my children and everyone that has helped me along the 
        way.” 
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