When my parents split up and it sent me into a depression, I dreaded getting up every morning. That was until I started to look at places to volunteer with horses again. It all started one day when I was with my dad. The place that we found had over 40 horses that I would be volunteering with. For the first few weeks of volunteering I was only going once or twice a week that soon turned into 7 days a week! Most days of the week I was there from when the sun came up to way after the sun went down and I loved it. …show more content…
He said to me “Find out how much and how we could get one here and we will see.” So I started to look on the internet for horses. It was my mission to find the exact horse that I wanted. There were a couple horses that I had liked but none of them were exactly what I was looking for and they didn’t seem like the right fit. Then there was the one day when I was sitting on the computer looking and that’s when I saw him. A brown gelding with a blue halter, he was facing the camera and I could feel a connection even through just the picture. That’s when I knew that he had to be