The best things in life tend to come along when you are least expecting them...Sometimes you just have to take a leap of faith, follow your heart, and do the crazy thing. This is the story of my first horse, a horse named Charlie.
Monday, November 25, 2013
I may have chosen the coldest possible day of the season to move Charlie to his new home (can you say 9 degrees with the windchill?!) but with Connie's help he is now all settled in to his winter abode and seems pretty happy. I think he was immediately enjoying having the room to run and stretch his legs, and after showing off a bit for the other horses he quietly settled down to eat his hay.