I love my horse

My husband was a novice horseman when we first met and he needed a horse that he could trust and that would take care of him, so we found Blue.  An AQHA gray mare, that  took care of him endlessly.  Charlie would take Blue  hundreds on miles from home on weekend trail rides and get off Blue in the middle of no-where, leave the reins on the saddle horn, and leave to take pictures.  There Blue would stand, for as long as he was gone, never moving a step, just waiting for his return.  That was a while ago. I miss them both.  In loving memory, your wife and your best friend.