After we dropped Boo off at school this morning, Owl, Bunny, and I rummaged through our disaster of a tack room to find a weanling sized halter. It’s blue!
It has been long standing tradition for my family to tack a horse in the same color all thier lives. I don’t know why we do it, we have always as a family done this. I like to think it’s a reminder to stand with tradition and a sign we pledge to be consistent not only in trivial things like tack color, but as well as longevity, and provide our horses forevor homes.
The HK Bar for a limited few horses has been a stepping stone, a place to recover and become whole again. And for a more limited number, a few horses will call the HK Bar thier forevor home.
Tomorrow that blue halter will be given to Flinthillspaintedlady a.k.a. Flash! Our paint horse filly is coming home!