This made me tear up a little bit. I remember being that girl. The - TopicsExpress



          

This made me tear up a little bit. I remember being that girl. The one who lived and breathed for horses, whos only dream was to have a house where I could look out my window and see horses...MY horses. Now that I am blessed enough to have that luxury, I let the rest of my life and BS get in the way of enjoying them. They are pasture pets, 1,200 pound eating machines that serve no purpose but to make sure I get my ass out of bed at a reasonable time. I miss that girl, I want to be that girl again. I miss my Cowboy, Jocelyn Miller. I want to come get a hug from my big man.
Posted on: Wed, 09 Jul 2014 16:36:01 +0000

Trending Topics



Recently Viewed Topics




© 2015