Last fall, after over twenty years, my husband found himself without a horse. He reasoned that it was a good thing because he was getting too old, they aggravated his asthma, etc. Fast forward to April, when I was away on my Trip of a Lifetime to New York, my dear hubby acquired her:
Yes, gentle readers, meet Sassy.
Notice the glorious ray of light beaming upon her head. My hubby took these pictures. Now I am the horse widow again.
Sassy likes to eat. A lot. At least we have that in common.
6 comments:
There are worse things to be usurped by; I'm a lawn tractor widow. It's not even pretty but Sassy sure is!
~Andrea~
Well she is just beautious. I bet you will spoil her as much as he will. See there ... you go out of town and he goes out to get himself a little filly.
Welcome, Sassy!!! Deb, she is so beautiful!
My dad was a Vet and his specialilty was horses! I grew up in a farm and I admire them so much. They are loyal, inteligent, real friends!!!!
Your Sassy is gorgeous!
Have a lovely weekend! And let her eat as much as she can, right? It's green and healthy stuff!
LI :-)
Well Deb, I'm lovin the name:)
Oh...I love her! I'm thinking you like her, too...LOL!
She is gorgeous! She kinda looks like my Jeffy, whom I gave up last month because of finances and my fibromyalgia! I miss him so much! Enjoy her!
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