I have no words for the sadness I feel for Andrea and her beloved mare Gogo. Rest easy, beautiful girl. Andrea, you are not alone...please know you are doing the right thing and I admire your strength.
Somewhere...somewhere in time's own space
There must be some sweet pastured place
Where creeks sing on and tall trees grow
Some Paradise where horses go.
For by the love that guides my pen
I know great horses live again.