1987 – 2014
My wonderful horse, Kain. He was the happiest, kindest soul on earth. He never once pinned his ears, bit, bucked, spooked or did anything “bad”. He watched hot air balloons drift by. He played with butterflies. He loved bubble baths with warm water. He liked to have his tongue pulled. He whinnied “hello” every single time I pulled into the driveway. He was perfection. Sweet, sweet, beautiful Kain.