Paying tribute to the horse that changed it all, one year after he left his body.
I used to think people who talked to horses had superpowers. I would have these amazing dreams where I was looking at my horse and talking to him so openly and easily. Then I would wake back up and enter the world of “reality” again. “Hmph,” I would think. “Well, a girl can dream.” Little did I know we all have this gift.