Go for *#it. Your garden will appreciate the 'stable' diet
Years ago we managed two horse stables and had unlimited access to all the horse manure we could use. We grew bushels of beautiful tomatoes, prize winning pumpkins, potatoes to die for, and three foot carrots. Come corn season we had the happiest racoons in Canada.
The garden was on clay so the rows were raised beds. In the spring we would fill the paths with the fresh -green horse manure. The stench was almost unbearable when cleaning the stables but in the garden it quickly dissipated. The following year the paths became rows.
Italian gardeners drove all the way out to the farm and plied me with their finest wines to load their buckets,bags,trunks and trailers full of horse manure
To have green manure delivered to your door we are green with envy.
Never look a gift horse in the (|) ........ :)