Friendships and memories
When I was six years old my family bought our second horse. Julia had had her pony for a year or so, and we were rebuilding the old barn into a stable. Lady then needed a friend so that she didn’t have to live by herself, and since there was no one who needed or wanted a place for their horse we ended up buying LillLady. She was small and didn’t ( Read more... )
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It matters not a whit if your best friend spoke to you with words or a whicker and a flick of an ear, LiliLady was your FRIEND.
[hugs again]
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*hugs back*
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