American Quarter Horse
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32 years old
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March 26 1979 - May 29 2010 |
His nostrils flare,
With noble delight,
His wide white eyes,
Full of fight.
He is a King,
With blood-red coat,
Charcoal hooves,
Upon wind he floats.
The breeze of heaven,
Flows through his mane,
He gallops through my heart,
And back again.
Tiffany Moss |
Buddy,
I wish I could have said good bye to you, but I had to stay strong, I couldn't cry in front of you. No matter what, you were the best friend I wish I could keep forever because you never left my side, you never judged me, you always just sat there and listened to me. You don't know how hard it has been to lose you and not be able to wake up on the weekend at 7 am to get ready to go see you all day till 7 pm.
We have so many amazing memories together, whether it was just from sitting in your hay bucket while you try and decide if I was food or not, to all those lovely sneezes I always got from you right on my face. I will never forget any of those, you gave me many smiles that will last a lifetime.
One of these days we will be together again and forever. I will never let you down again. I broke our promise and it hurts that I did. We will be together again, I promise you that. Stay strong for me boy...please?
Your best friend,
Katie
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