I just need someone to talk to. It doesn't feel real. It doesn't really seem like I gave him a hug and a kiss for the very last time yesterday. It seems like I'm gonna walk into the barn tomorrow and his head is going to appear over the stall door begging me for treats. I wish it wasn't true. (If you guys hadn't noticed, there is a reason my blog is called 'iloveappy'. It's because I do. And I always will.)











