My 30th, Solo's 13th in 2009 |
I didn't know Solo's exact birthday when I brought him home. From his Coggins, it appeared to be sometime in early spring, so I simply assigned him one that would be easy to remember: mine.
While I often forget what day it is & rarely do much about my own aging, I always remember & celebrate not just Solo's day, but every day since he came into my life & irrevocably changed so many parts of it and me.
So here's to you, my very best friend, partner, & piece of my heart. Even thinking about the insane adventures, ups & downs, glorious triumphs and the darkest of heartbreaks brings tears of both sorrow & gratitude of unimaginable depth.
Seeing your head shoot up at the sound of my voice is still the best part of any day & even through my current exhaustion, the thought of seeing you at home is what keeps me going. I cannot wait to present you with the farm that I built for us.
Memorial Day 2006: I brought him home |
Thank you, from both of us, although those words fail to encompass the emotion, to mum & Jim, the founding members of Team Flying Solo, for the gift of this extraordinary relationship that was & still is more powerful, more miraculous, and more intimate than I ever dreamed.
I revive, then, my inner 12-year-old girl and the Ridiculously Cheesy Solo Montage from a 2010 nighttime fit of boredom. I love you, buddy. Please resist your genetic drive to be a walking suicide machine for a while yet, ok?
The song is by Templeton Thompson, a very talented and very kind singer/songwriter and horsewoman
I had the pleasure of meeting about five years ago at an Equine Affaire in Raleigh.
2011 Area II Indian Smurf Award: For courage in the face of adversity |
We have a fresh start with your younger
And we have you, my wonderful readers and friends. You are part of our team too, & sharing our journey has enriched it even more. It's hard to believe that there are over 200 of you on our feed now; I thank all of you for letting me share my shiny, stubborn, loyal, kind, & altogether remarkable flying Solo with you.
As Neil Young so fittingly wrote:
We've been through some things together,
with trunks of memories still to come.
We found things to do in stormy weather,
Long may you run.
We found things to do in stormy weather,
Long may you run.
Although these changes have come,
With your chrome heart shining in the sun,
long may you run.
Happy Birthday to you both!
ReplyDeleteamen...and happy birthday to my girl and her bestest friend...
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthdays YouzGuyz
ReplyDeleteThank youzzz!
ReplyDeleteAnd many happy returns!
ReplyDelete(((♡♡♡))) to you both!!
ReplyDeleteLong may you run! Happy Birthday. :)
ReplyDeleteHappy birthday to you both!
ReplyDeleteThank you! Although we are both geezers now!
ReplyDeleteHappy birthday! I hope Solo got extra carrots and you got something awesome. ;)
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthdays!!
ReplyDeleteLong may you BOTH run, indeed! Happy Birthday to you and the inestimable Solo (a bit belated, haven't had time to read lately). Looking forward to many happy returns with many great stories of life on FSF!
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