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Related: About this forumHorsie Saturday visits the present and the past.
Maddie and Pete are going okay these days.




We return now to the old farm with retiree Charlie Brown.
On his first day at the farm Charlie took off running checking out his new pasture.


Charlie was so laid back he let Laurie sit on his back.

His family loved him.






Mind Meld with Charlie's Dad

Charlie Brown was a wonderful fellow to have around.

Diamond_Dog
(39,355 posts)It always touches my heart to see humans so in love with their animals.
Where is Charlie Brown now?
George McGovern
(10,317 posts)His Mom, pictured here, made the decision and his remains remained on the farm.
Diamond_Dog
(39,355 posts)His gentle nature brought love and happiness to all who knew him
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Is there a Rainbow Bridge for horses, too?
George McGovern
(10,317 posts)"The Day We Meet Beyond the Bridge."
I will know you by the sound of your hooves,
the flash of your mane in the sun.
You will run to me,
ears forward, eyes bright,
the years apart falling away like dust.
And we will go home together,
crossing the bridge into forever,
where every ride is the first ride,
and every day is ours.
Rainbow Bridge Poem for Horses
https://petmemoryguide.com/pet-loss-grief-support/rainbow-bridge-poem-for-horses/
Diamond_Dog
(39,355 posts)It is beautiful.
George McGovern
(10,317 posts)Polly Hennessey
(8,410 posts)George McGovern
(10,317 posts)This second photo, paired with the last, because of his long mane show why Charlie's owner nicknamed him "Fabio."

LoisB
(12,121 posts)George McGovern
(10,317 posts)the old farm 24 years ago. For several years we raised Paint babies and thereafter boarded retired horses. Horses have taught me much about life. All of it good. Very good. Thank You!
Bayard
(28,052 posts)Charlie looks like he was a very good boy. I've had to bury several terrific equines here on this farm in the past 12 years. Miss every one of them.
George McGovern
(10,317 posts)horse I've ever met. In tribute I created an Album for him on my Flickr site.
It's not a matter of whom I want to ride I don't want to. At all. Years and years ago, early on in our marriage Laurie let me ride one of her two geldings. He and I were in front of Laurie and hers on a straight ahead path. I knew very little about what I was doing and somehow the horse got it into his head to break into a trot then a canter on into a gallop. At first I felt a thrill which dropped into worry. Prior to panic I managed to get him way back down to a walk. Said to myself "Okay. No more."
When we had the old farm I was much more comfortable photographing horses from the ground. And that worked out well enough.
Horses will slip into your heart. Gotta miss 'em.
Bayard
(28,052 posts)That's exactly how I got my arm broken the first time many years ago, except I got wiped off in a tree.