Cricket wasn’t called Cricket when she came to us. My sister, Kim, renamed her the minute we set eyes on
A couple of years ago, Gordy, my sister, Kim, and I fostered and rehabbed a total of fifteen horses through
So, um yes, if you read my last post you know that I was in need of some lifting up
I wanted to write about something else, something that had been cooking on my mind’s back burner for the better
I carry these memories close to my heart so that, if I manage to get too old to do anything but sit around and remember, I will be remembering these moments and I shall have a great, big smile on my face, maybe even tears.