the case of the missing horse...

Today is not a good day.

In fact, today is a very bad day.

Why?

I can sum it up in a single word; Misty.

When we moved two years ago it was not possible for me to bring my horse. Technically she wasn't mine. She was in her mid twenties, retired, and she had been with me for over 10 years. Still, her owner would not sell her to me. I'm not exactly sure why, but I think it was her last link with life pre-marriage. Also a "mine- you can't have it."

I have to admit that it breaks my heart not having my Hun with me. I have no idea what has happened to her in the past two years, and part of me doesn't want to know.

Where ever you are Hunna, you are never far from my thoughts. xx