I miss my horses sometimes.  Going on trail rides for hours on end with nothing but me, my friend, and our horses.  Dancer was always so kind and fun, always behaved herself but didn't hold back when it came to splashing in the water hole or prancing in the wind.  Fakur was a character too, his cute Icelandic face and that tolt he sported was great, and he was the best at opening and closing all of the gates.  I didn't even try, I just let him do it 'cause it was the cutest thing I've ever seen a horse do.  Ever since that friend passed away last February, I haven't been on the back of a horse. I can't bring myself to.  I miss Dancer and Faku