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We only get to be
caretakers
When the time comes
We must let them go to be free of pain
We have many memories to share
We let them pass because of understanding
We know they have a spirit it has been shared
We have been partners in our journeys
We only cry because we care
When our time comes our trails
Will again combine to go on again
We do not often get the chance
With our equine companions to have them
With us more than thirty years
Well I have had that happen twice
While Buck and Babe have now passed on
Waiting at Rainbow Bridge for those
Who cared and touched these horses' journey
Will you hear to these equine spirits
Whispering winds will carry the messages
K.G.
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Babe
