Hello Ft. Worth, Texas!! You're The Best!

This is the best story ever!!  I moved to Ft. Worth, Texas long before my four kids were born and I met this ultra cool man as I was looking for a horse.  I had saved my money up and went to the Newspaper and found this ad, I said to myself that it was well within my price range and even left me enough money left over to buy a winter blanket and possibly be able to buy a horse trailer too.

So there I was in Ft. Worth and as I answered the ad with promise and certainly with a plan I was ever so fortunate as to meet that man, the one who brought my riding experience to his mind and had no fear of putting up on his horse.  We tacked up his horse and off I went to try his horse out, I was in love.  We cut the deal and I went on my way never thinking about his horses' name until I came back home a couple of years later.

His horses' name was indeed the name I kept and as I remember crossing the State Line I sort of thought to myself, I laughed and thought of that man, on that day, as he was just amazingly sound of mind, body and soul, and in my mind I said that my silence is brought by having to be constantly politically correct, I crossed each of the State lines with only his memory of calm.  In classic to that man and his kindness I have never shared this story or shown these pictures to anyone. 

By the way, this man said to me that he . . . . .as the story goes!!