Cricket
Cricket wasn’t called Cricket when she came to us. My sister, Kim, renamed her the minute we set eyes on
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.