It was suggested in this thread: What keeps you going? - In My Humble Opinion - Straight Dope Message Board
That I start a thread of my own on this subject, so… here it is. Not even sure where to start.
At the first of the year, I began volunteering at Hoof and a Prayer Horse Rescue, and in the process, began working with an Appaloosa filly named Jewel. Obligitory pictures:
Halloween: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/PapSett/Hoof%20and%20a%20Prayer/019.jpg
I have been the only one to work with Jewel. She was barely hater broke when I began, and while she is too young to saddle break, she is spook-proof now and gentle as a kitten. She follows me everywhere and will go to sleep with her head leaning on me. I love her like I have never loved any other living creature.
The rescue is having financial difficulties and no new rescues have come in in months. Several horses have been euthanized and several others sent to auction. The few remaining rescues remaining are being pushed for sale/adoption. Jewel is being featured as ‘horse of the month’ on CraigsList.
The owner of the rescue called me into the office a week ago Saturday and offered to give her to me. I had to say no because I cannot afford $300 a month board, plus vet bills, farrier, etc. The hardest ‘no’ I have ever had to speak.
Then, this weekend, I was talking to a friend of a friend who offered to keep her at his farm for me for free- he grows his own hay, I would just have to supply her grain. THIS… this I can do. So I called the rescue owner to discuss it a little further, and now I am told that since putting her on CraigsList, there are 2 or 3 (the number kept changing…) people that have already filled out an application for Jewel. She told me that if for whatever reason, they fall thru or decide they don’t want her, she will still give Jewel to me. So now it’s just a waiting game.
When I was forced to sell my first horse Star I grieved for him for 30 years. Jewel is what helped me to heal. More than anything I want to make her my own. Please send good thoughts, prayers, zen, whatever you have, that I am able to make this happen.
I am 52 years old. I don’t have another 30 years to grieve.