I had a beautiful Arabian mare called Shyanne when I was a child - journaling reads :
" You were part of a wonderful childhood spent exploring dew soaked mornings and warm summer evenings. I can still feel your soft warm breath on my hand as you nuzzle looking for your treat, and still see that expectant gleam in your eyes when you know we are going out for a ride. I miss you, dear friend."

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