I Happen
to Be Red
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Paint Horse/Bay |
July 6, 1996 - August
5, 2008
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Somewhere...somewhere
in time's own space
There must be some sweet pastured place
Where creeks sing on and tall trees grow
Some Paradise where horses go
For by the love that guides my pen
I know great horses live again.
Stanley Harrision
I will never forget you,
Rojo. Thank you so much for making me the best I can be. Wait for me, for
we will meet again.
I love you and miss you
so much...
Keri xoxoxoxo