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ESCORT DUTY ♥ This is a rescue story. Kinda long, but I think you’ll like it:
When Pokey came to live at our place, he was old, blind in... more
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ESCORT DUTY ♥ This is a rescue story. Kinda long, but I think you’ll like it:When Pokey came to live at our place, he was old, blind in one eye and starving. Our friend, GT had rescued him but didn’t have the time it would take to try and keep him alive. When Lori & Dave heard about him, they said “We’ll take him” though with 4 girls and another horse, to take him on it would be a stretch. They kept him at our place along with their little Arab and mine.The day GT was to drive him the 10 miles between our places, he called and said, “Don’t let Lori and the girls come out till after I’ve brought Pokey to your place. I’m not sure he will make the trip.” He did make it and within the hour Lori and 4 little girls descended on that pony, loving him back to health. They brushed, combed & braided flowers into his mane. They faithfully fed him as many times a day as he needed, soaked beet pulp and hay and anything else the vet prescribed. When he was healthy aga...
Parts of my story are integral to why I do what I do, what motivates me and the emotions and ideas I am trying to convey through my work. CS Lewis said, in Till We Have Faces... The sweetest thing in all my life has been the longing, to reach the Mountain, to find the place where all the beauty came from, my country, the place where I ought to have been born. Do you think it all meant nothing, all the longing...The longing for home...For indeed it now feels not like going, but like going back. My mother told people the first thing I ever drew was a horse before I was three in the dust on the kitchen floor of the little white clapboard parsonage in the North Woods of Wisconsin. In 1963, our family took a trip Out West to Vancouver, BC,...
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