Shang and Shaz

I wrote a post about Shang, but it was way too long to publish. Another time, perhaps.

I'll remember Shang forever as the feisty stallion who bit, kicked and lashed out at everyone but me (well yeah, he nearly got me a few times though). I'm not proud to be an accomplice who participated in putting him down, but i think he knew i just wanted to be there for him till his last breath.

I still remember laying my head on his left flank and sobbing my lungs out that Friday evening. My Shang, gone.

Chloe asked me what my internship was gonna involve. She asked me, "How come you never treat horses anymore? What if you forget how to treat them?"

To tell the truth, i really miss working with horses. Reason being? Maybe because they're just like me. Why so? Ask me.

Giddy up, it's Saturday.