One horsepower to be specific. In the 90s, I used to cross-country jump, hunt, and generally have a hellova lotta fun with my big ole horse, Redford. We both got a little older, I got single with a mortgage to pay, and needed to spend time on my writing and drawing which I'd neglected for about ten years... so my buddy went to the Therapeutic Riding Program, where he was loved and appreciated by dozens of handicapped kids and adults for the last 7 years. I parted with him with the understanding that I'd get him back when he was ready to retire.
So last weekend I picked him up. He's 22, and will spend the rest of his days in happy leisure on my sister's farm.
Here's some pics ...
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=37859&l=09f9a&id=515956307

