Sunday, December 16, 2012

Ugh...

I wish someone would come to my barn and wash all of Piney's blankets, coolers and sheets. I was in my barn tonight trying to decide what I can let go in order to buy a new saddle, when I opened up a tote filled with Piney's cooler and a sheet. The smell of him hit me like a freight train, and I couldn't stop the tears. It stings just a bad now as it did a few months ago. I clung to that dirty old fleece cooler and just inhaled it. I miss him.

On a side note this tack ho can't let go of any of the tack she's hoarded over the years...I have a problem and apparently need 46 English saddle pads...

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  1. 46?! You HAVE to be kidding, right?

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  2. ok, so maybe 46 is an over exageration...I have about 12 or so...who needs that many saddle pads??

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  3. Time will help you through this. Hugs.

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  4. I have a curry that would do more good in grooming tote, but it is filled with yellow hairs from my Palamino. So I keep it in a box in my basement instead.

    And I don't actually have 46 LOL, But I do have more than I could ever need...I have a problem...

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  5. I've been gone for awhile (busy with work during the holidays). I'd really hoped when I came back, you'd have a horse.

    I think of you often!

    Best wishes,
    Renee

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