had a dream come true once.
Her name was "Baby", she was my first horse,
a beautiful blood-bay pinto mare, (of course) perfect
in every way. We were inseparable. That dream was taken
from me a few short years later. I never dreamed my
dream might actually come true a second time... Maybe
sometimes they do.
and I learned together, from each other. She became
my Friend, my Companion, my Partner. It often seemed
that we could read each others minds. We shared a bond
founded on a level of trust that I have never found
with another horse since then. She would do anything
I asked of her - even if she was afraid - because she
I Dream of finding another horse that I can share such
an incredible bond with, of finding another horse that
could come close to comparing with her. Horses came,
and went. Every one was measured in comparison, and
every one fell short. After 8 years I had almost given
wasn't even looking anymore. Then I saw His picture.
Just one tiny photo. This bay pinto colt seemed to leap
right off the page and into my heart. The second I saw
Him, I thought of Her.
maybe it can happen again, maybe a dream can come true
twice. I might just be so lucky.
Here to see "Baby", my first horse. Always
Loved - Never Forgotten.