Cut-Throat Twister, a horse born during a tornado, was made mine.
He’s huge. And beautiful. And full of stubbornness and potential.
We’re going to be friends. 20 more words
You know something I realized tonight?
I’m a horrible writer.
Unless it’s about pain.
I’ve spent so many years researching it and experiencing it and have thousands upon thousands of words describing it, that I really just sound like an unintelligent idiot rambling when I write on other things. 52 more words