Maybe it was the look on her face. Her eyes were just glued to that paint in the paddock as she was putting on her riding boots. You could tell she was questioning if that was the horse she once rode when she was in 7th grade through college.
The markings on the horse are very distinct. But it was when she heard the name, Kasey, that she knew and a smile took over her expression.
She wanted to see it for herself and she quickly started walking to the paddock. And as she approached the horse, her pace quickened as seeing a love from the past.
It was the horse that taught her to love mares. It was Kasey. Such joy in a captured moment. Such timing. 15 years later. #horsehoundandhunt
