The special ones aren’t just horses are they. They’re therapists, best mates, teachers and the constant when things are going badly that won’t judge you because you rock up needing a hug but you haven’t brushed your hair. The grief is the price of having someone so bloody fabulous in your life and the bittersweet that it can’t last forever. I’m so sorry you’ve lost your beautiful boy but I’m so glad you have the wonderful memories and the photos that glow with the happiness that he brought you.