Captain Jack  






Anglo Arab cross Friesian
+- 3 years old





I still wonder how long it will be before I can look at that empty stable and not cry. His death was too unexpected and heartbreaking to acknowledge just yet.

The Captain stole my heart at first glance and there was no doubt in my mind I had to have him. Nervous and not knowing what to expect and after three 6 hour round trips, he was finally at his new home. It couldn’t have gone any smoother and there was no doubt in my mind he felt at home, coming from a game farm to another farm with more open land than he could ever imagine.
 
He was the most forgiving and sweet natured horse I have ever had the pleasure of working with, ears always pricked forward and eyes filled with curiosity. At 3 years old he was still young and willing to learn and a complete stunner to look at, and only time would have told what he would have looked and been like when he matured more.

His untimely death will never be forgotten, and he will  always be loved by all of us. I hope he feels at home wherever he may be right now and knows how much we loved and cherished him.
 
Goodbye, Jackie my boy, you are everything in a horse anyone could have wished for.
 
Tiegen




Before I loved Horses, I had nothing to live for. Now I love horses and I can’t stop seeing things to live for.

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