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To home those that have no were to go other then the slaughter house,that as far as were concerened is not a home..this is there last stop.no more confusion or pain ,just love and pasture to play in..barn always has the lite on for ya
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- dear God
- sleeping horses
- jamersons house
- this needs no words
- my farm three yrs ago it bigger now
- cherokie and me last summer
- i miss you chadow
- jamerson and teddy
- may there be peace on earth
- little guys
- farm life on a hot day
- beautiful virginia fire sky
- lazy kids lazy day
- always hay around to much on yummmy
- rip crooked nose
- cavort and red
- ann and miss dolly haflinger
- anita martin farrier
- fall on the farm
- sammy and cherry at play
- my blind roane reining horse the luv of my life
- here comes me luv
- coco age almost 42
- whinnys meowe mix
- julia me and my 88yr old mom
- a few of out fooofooo dogs
- my neighbor marks red angus i just luv these cows
- day dreaming on the farm
- sailer man,get back jack,jewles of the niel
- my son tom and his buddy scooter
- teddybarelee
- roxanne and rain..this horse went back to the trac...
- spencers gift hard to believ he was skin and bones...
- scooter who was up at meridith maner to be trained...
- roxann adopted stretch the doxie
- roxann adopted trampus thank you..
- teddy came in with no heels and is slowly starting...
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About Me
- whinny/whinny
- Vernon Hill, Virginia, United States
- saveing Horses and dogs and all the creatures of this earth at our sancuary
http://www.shantaraacres.com
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paso fino
He is my other eyes that can see above the clouds;my other ears that hear above the winds.He is the part of me that can reach out into the sea.
ReplyDeleteHe has told me a thousand times over that I am his reason for being by the way he rests against my leg; by the way he thumps his tail at my smallest smile;by the way he shows his hurt when I leave without taking him.(I think it makes him sick with worry when he is not along to care for me.)
When I am wrong, he is delighted to forgive.When I am angry, he clowns to make me smile.When I am happy, he is joy unbounded.
When I am a fool, he ignores it.When I succeed, he brags.
Without him, I am only another man. With him, I am all-powerful.
He is loyalty itself. He has taught me the meaning of devotion.
With him, I know a secret comfort and a private peace.He has brought me understanding where before I was ignorant.
His head on my knee can heal my human hurts.His presence by my side is protection against my fears of dark andunknown things.
He has promised to wait for me...whenever...wherever--in case I need him.And I expect I will--as I always have.