There's a funny (but accurate) story behind the title, but I'm afraid I'll electrocute myself on this stupid computer if I try to tell it. Or any of the great stories about the big red horse.
I took pictures of his halter because I haven't decided what to do with it. Part of me thinks it should be buried with him in the morning...and part of me wants to hang on to it so tight they'll have to bury it with me.
My heart and soul.
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I am bawling... you pain is very real. I wish I could hug you. You are the hero of all animals.
Linda
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You will tell the story when you are ready, when you feel the need to share the impact that this wonderful creature had on you and your life. For now.....this picture and your short message tells us how deeply you loved this horse.
All I can say is......I've wept like a baby over many of my animal companions and I feel some of your pain just knowing if your loss. Blessings and hugs to you.
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