We've just heard some very bad news about a friend's horse. I'm kind of hoping that the report was a mistake or something, but I'm afraid that it may not be.
ETA: Looks like we heard right. I still can't believe it, I think today might be tough.
ETA: Looks like we heard right. I still can't believe it, I think today might be tough.
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Date: 6 Mar 2009 16:38 (UTC)no subject
Date: 6 Mar 2009 16:48 (UTC)I don't feel too bad right now because I don't think my brain can accept it. She was too big and too crazy and too alive.
Doubtless I'll have more to say about it later.
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Date: 6 Mar 2009 17:46 (UTC)- Crump :(
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Date: 6 Mar 2009 21:15 (UTC)" . . . My horse has a hoof like striped agate.
His fetlock is like fine eagle plume.
His legs are like quick lightening.
My horse's body is like an eagle-feathered arrow.
My horse has a tail like a trailing black cloud.
His mane is made of rainbows.
My horse's ears are made of round corn.
My horse's eyes are made of stars.
My horse's head is made of mixed waters.
My horse's teeth are made of white shell.
The long rainbow is in his mouth for a bridle.
With it I guide him.
I am wealthy from my horse.
Before me peaceful
Behind me peaceful
Under me peaceful
Around me peaceful
Peaceful voice when he neighs
I am everlasting and peaceful.
I stand for my horse.
RIP horse. :(