Sweet Thing loved me. She let me ride her wherever we wanted. Sweet Thing packed me a long ways into the mountains.
She was always there for me and was always listening for me. She liked oats in the big bucket - they were her favorite treat. Sweet Thing took me on rides around the barn whenever I wanted.
She was my favorite horse and I will miss her but I know she's in a better place. This picture is the very last ride twenty days before she went to heaven.