This is my dream horse. She is so beautiful and lovely I just loved visiting her. She wasn’t my horse. She used to stand on a farm where there was a nice cafe so every weekend I used to have breakfast there with family and friends and everytime I went there I was so excited to see her. I fell in love with her..
As I already told you I grew up being surrounded by horses in the middle of nature and started riding already as a little child, but after moving I haven’t been riding for years and I also lost connection to any stable or to other equestrians.
After about quite some time visiting this beautiful mare I thought about asking the owner if I could care for the horse and the owner told me that she is for sale. I really wanted to buy her, but it shouldn’t be the right time for me..
The last time I saw her was when I recognized she wore a really old, broken and rusty halter while standing on the paddock. Little did i know it should be the last time seeing her (it was also not planned to go there it was very spontanious). Because I really loved her so much, I was looking for buying her a new halter, and as she was a black horse, I thought red should fit perfectly on black, so I started my internet-researching for a red halter, nearby my area. And I found one. When I told the story to the girl I wanted to buy my red halter from, we switched numbers to stay in touch. Little did I know where this was going to end in the end..
Weeks later, I finally had the time to visit my beautiful mare to bring her her gift. I also had in mind to send the girl a picture from the black mare, wearing the red halter. But unfortunately, I was too late. My beautiful mare was already sold. I was very sad to hear that and until now, I hope that she is fine. I was trying to find out where she was but I had no chance, I’ve lost her.
Very sadly, I was texting the girl and told her what happend. She was happy to hear from me and one day she invited me to join her to her horse. I was the happiest girl ever I have been dreaming about being around horses again for so long. She had a beautiful gelding and as destiny wanted it he became my horse. He is so special and lovely I couldn’t have any better horse. My beautiful black mare left me a wonderful gift and I will always see a connection between these two angels of mine. (Part 2 following..)
