Well, Yeah. This horses Phenix right. i was scared of him. like couldnt even pat him. i was about 13 or under? but i worked with other horses and one days just decided to Ya'know see how he was. He was old and had Rot? all up his legs. Poor thing. I looked after him as best as i could.
Brushed him
Rode him
Washed him
I pretty much thought he was mine. but hes not and wel.. *tears up*.. He is gone.

I was told that there is a point in an arbs life where there too old and are useless.

Well yeah thas true. as i walked up to the old dairy i talked to him, about our little fights and how much fun we had. (strange yeah i know)

But i dont know. hes sooo amazing.

When we came back (Boss and i) There was 2 men in a ute.

*makes my paws in the shape of a gun*..Bang.. Bye bye Phenix :(