Two weeks from today will be one year without my horse. He's been on my mind a lot lately. I'm remembering last fall and the sight of the trees changing colours, losing their leaves, the grass fading all brings back the sadness of those last days. I have no regrets. Not about helping him go, nor about the time we had together. No regrets about buying him. He taught me a lot in our years together. I'm glad we had that time.
