Four years ago we knew we were in trouble. My first thought was that I wasnt ready to lose you. For 5 days I grabbed on tight and you fought for me until I was ready to help you go. And in hindsight the time was right. You were never perfect, but you were mine. You kept me KT for 9 years. I was somebody because I had the big hoss. And Im proud to say we never took you for granted. Im moving on now. Everythings changed. Well not everything, but a whole lot. But on sunny Sunday afternoons, I really miss those downward transitions and counter-cantering while picking off poles. Just you and me. And lets be honest, you liked that best too.
Posted on: Fri, 21 Nov 2014 20:58:07 +0000
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