Pic with Jeb

I took a picture of Jeb and I while I was out in the pasture. It made me think back to all the days I was terrified of horses and wanting nothing to do with them. The day Ronnie called and said he was bringing a horse home, I just wasn’t sure how I felt about it. Of course I didn’t say no and he came here that day. He needed some love and care for sure. So now when I want to kiss his nose, he leans into me and lets me kiss his nose. He is the sweetest horse. He is so gentle that my grandson is able to love on him. He might not know it, but Jeb is a blessing in more ways than one. I’m grateful he is here.