I think y’all are just bitter.
The moment I saw my horse’s ad and looked into his eyes in the picture, I knew he was my Heart Horse. We had a special bond even before we got to the property. I JUST KNEW. Don’t be such haters.
I could never, ever, ever re-home this horse. It would be like tearing out a piece of my soul. He has a Forever Home with me, even if I have to live in a drainage ditch and eat cheesewhip for life. That’s how special our bond is!
I already want to cry thinking about how I am going to survive when it comes time to give him his final gift and help him cross the Rainbow Bridge. I know he’s only 5 and we have decades together still, but it’s just. so. painful.
I [heart] my heart horse.