Quarter Horse 30 years old April 22, 1982 - April 28, 2012 At the age of 3 years old, I knew my love for horses flowed in my veins. As I grew older my love for horses grew stronger. Growing up, my parents weren't able to afford a new car never mind buying me a horse! I was 27 years old when Jessie came to me. Fate had it that I was asked to clean stalls and feed horses for a neighbor down the street. I had been doing this for 2 months. I walked into the barn one afernoon and my neighbor said, "I've got a horse for you.".  I hadn't even seen Jessie yet and I knew already she was for me. I paid $600.00 of my tax return money for her. She was terribly thin, her hooves were a mess, and her coat looked dull. But I saw a beautiful horse with a huge heart.  I actually was told not to buy her from experienced horse people. They were afraid Jessie's future wasn't going to be a healthy one, due to the way she looked.  I ignored all that was said, for I knew we were meant for each other. A few months went by and Jessie turned from the ugly duckling into the beautiful swan.  Everyone was in disbelief how good Jessie looked. I told everyone, TLC is the soul for a horse's spirit. Over the years we learned so much together, but most of all we shared a special bond. She was mine and I was hers. Jessie was with me for 24 years and she lived to be 30.  Age finally caught up to her, and I knew I had to make a decision.  It was her time to trot over the rainbow bridge free of pain....galloping to the other side. Sharing a bond with a horse is a horselover's dream and will last through eternity.  Til we meet again my dear girl....may the clover fields surround you. Cheryl

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