circlesinthesand
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yes, thank you. I have been able to distract myself some. I'm even able to look at her pics, though the first sight of them brought a round of tears too.
My husband has been wonderful! He really has been. He even took me to the book store and truck shopping/browsing (both of which he hates to do) to just get me out of here, away from the constant memories. It's just those mundane every day things. For the past few years, I always separated her out for feeding (since she required more than the youngsters) and not having to do that strikes me. Not having to grab her halter strikes me. Not knowing if I want to use her halter ever again strikes me. Counting one less horse in her pasture strikes me. Calling it 'Nug's pasture' strikes me. It was always hers for so long it seems odd to call it anything else. Even though other horses have lived there with her this pasture was always hers...
Those trees were always her shade trees, she'd even chase off the others if they were being naughty and you'd see a group under the other trees and Nug under hers.
While I have the pictures out...
Nug the day she was born
A bad scan (there was a smug on the scanner I tried to remove...) but one of my fave pics
Nug and I on our way to a show...years and years ago...
age 20, giving me a typical hurry up I'm hungry look
and just last winter
My husband has been wonderful! He really has been. He even took me to the book store and truck shopping/browsing (both of which he hates to do) to just get me out of here, away from the constant memories. It's just those mundane every day things. For the past few years, I always separated her out for feeding (since she required more than the youngsters) and not having to do that strikes me. Not having to grab her halter strikes me. Not knowing if I want to use her halter ever again strikes me. Counting one less horse in her pasture strikes me. Calling it 'Nug's pasture' strikes me. It was always hers for so long it seems odd to call it anything else. Even though other horses have lived there with her this pasture was always hers...
While I have the pictures out...
Nug the day she was born
A bad scan (there was a smug on the scanner I tried to remove...) but one of my fave pics
Nug and I on our way to a show...years and years ago...
age 20, giving me a typical hurry up I'm hungry look
and just last winter