It would be remiss of me to let July 2 go by without a tribute to my first horse, who passed away three years to the day. Sparky was the best first horse a girl could have. I wrote about her here and her last photo shoot (the night before she was put down, though I did not realize it at the time) is here. Fly high, sweet mare. You are missed every day.
June 5 ,1982 ~ July 2, 2014
My senior photo (1997) Last photo of us together (2014) ~ same spot ~