Empty since last August and still makes me sad. The grass grows tall where it would've been eaten by her. The leaves gather where they would've been trampled under her hooves, and the earth soaks up the rain where it would've been too packed to draw it in. I still miss you Little Bits, my beautiful friend and quirky mare.
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