Habits of Happiness
Written & Contributed By
Becky Fragasse

When tomorrow never came,
And I could no more comb your mane;
No longer could I brush your hair,
Or pick your feet - for you weren't there.

No more Corona or fly spray,
Or tacking up to ride the day -
No more to talk and walk and canter,
Or running walk and lively banter.

When our rides came to an end,
And I lost you - dear faithful, friend;
You're not here to open gates -
So where you are, please for me wait.

"In Memory of Midnight Spirit of '76."

Spirit's Memorial Tribute