horsing around

unrequited love

unrequited love

Over the weekend, I went on a horseback trail ride to help one of my oldest and closest friends travel back to her childhood. Tough job, I know, but somebody’s got to do it. This was my horse, Hurricane, or Hurri for short. A cheeky one, he would eat whenever we came to a stop (and sometimes when we didn’t). As a constant snacker myself, I thought we were a perfect match.


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