Saying goodbye to a piece of my heart

If I had known how little time I still had with my handsome boy, I wonder if my post would have been written differently. For the last couple years, Gordon has indulged in a warm, sloppy, mushy, mixture of soaked senior equine feed, alfalfa/timothy pellets, and bran twice a day. He could hear me coming … Continue reading Saying goodbye to a piece of my heart