I remember your little face poking out the stall window as you nickered to me 15 years ago. I think I fell in love with you right then. You were hurt and locked up but I walked you and helped you heal. You were silly, goofy and oh so loving. Always happy to see me, to be ridden, to be fed. I remember yesterday when you ran up and said HEY and led me back to your feeder, always with a nuzzle to my neck and your soft sweet breath in my ear. I can't believe you're gone, it hasn't sunk in, they said you were okay and eating this morning and then you were gone. Boe keeps whinnying for you to come back and I feel like joining him. My heart aches when I think you will never watch for me and when you see me come running with your mane and tailing flying, you were so beautiful and graceful and such a dork all in one.