Freedom!

Senior year was demanding. School, sports, and work was ripping me into 3 pieces. I had to fight to keep myself together and find time to see my beloved Gideon.  Luckily I spent part of the year working at a barn just a few miles from where Gid lived.  At least three...

Healing

If you are a first time reader, I suggest backtracking and reading the previous 2 posts. With my heart as heavy as an anvil I drove out to the barn.  I hadn’t ridden Silas in 5 days and I’m supposed to be rehabilitating him from an injury.  Noone else was...

Sandi’s struggle

Sandi did survive.  I believe it was mid-October when the autoimmune disease took over her body, and around March we finally had weaned her off the steroids.  As soon as she was off the steroids she became nearly her old self.  She had a zest for life that had been...

This Week…

To understand this week I have to rewind to this time last year.  My husband Joey was gone on a 4 month trip for work, and Sandi (my dog) and I were left to hold down the fort.  Sandi was 7 years old last year.  She’s a German Shorthair Pointer who lives for a...

From Softball to What?

Horses aside, softball was always my sport.  I had given so much of my life to the school team, but to put it lightly the new coach’s technique didn’t match up with my learning method.  In the middle of the last game during the regional tournament my...
Book cover for the short story, Three Horses and a Wedding
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