In Memory

Hoofbeats of my Heart

My dearest friend,
though I can no longer feel the sleek firmness of you, the coarse thickness of your mane, the sweetgrass scent of your velveteen muzzle as I leaned in for just one more kiss...

Still you are with me, your hoofbeats
have become the very rhythm of my heart.

copyright 2007 Kimberly de Montbrun
all rights reserved

He gave more to us than we could ever give to him - what a blessing he was.
by: Kathy Blain

 
In Loving Memory of Bleck K - Merlin  
by: Jean Edelman 

 


We will always miss & love you, our elegant Piterke.  by:  Lisa Schuler