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Cherokee

So sorry to hear about this.
You'll always remember and love her. Bless.
 
I have mentioned this several times on this forum; all of my best friends in all my life were not of the human species. When I say "best friends", that is actually a gross understatement. I am now 73 years old and all of my (non human) friends were real true friends. Don't remember ever having a human true friend.

I now suffer a tragic PTSD due to my friends deaths. They were all closer to me than any member of my family. They truly loved me and I them. We spent many hours every day just hanging out, enjoying each others company. My PTSD is due to discovering what the term "live stock" meant. That's about all I am able to say without totally loosing it.

But, I know that a horse friend, at least in my view is an absolute true, loving friend.
 
Another thing I loved about her was her little dance. She was supposed to be a mix of Quarter Horse and Arabian. She had the little feet skittering dance like the Arabian horses do.
 

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