One time, In Phelan, I had a house painting job.
There was a horse on site.
Nobody cared about it but me.
I petted it.
It gave me rides off the painter's ladder and
got the job done faster.
Every morning when I showed up for work,
the Horse was right there to greet me.
That Horse Loved me.
Family can't compare, this one.
I am eternally Blessed cuzza the Horse
and now I am drizzling, pardon me.....