I chose a fox because when I used to go out trailriding on my beloved horse Tootie, this little fox would magically appear. She/he would trot on ahead and then stop and wait for us like it was leading us on. So I thought that this little fox was leading me on to health and better days. Growing up I always wanted a horse so bad. I used to watch Boomtown, Furie, My Friend Flicka and The Lone Ranger (this REALLY dates me). I didn't get my horse until I was 41 but she's the most wonderful horse I could have. Just tonight I was taking my saddle pads out of the clothes dryer and holding them to my nose for a precious smell. She knows everything about me and I know everything that she will do. We have 2,000 acres to ride in together
and it's just so special. We take care of each other. How can I possible be so blest? But this little fox has dissappeared from our rides. I think the coyotes got him. Still, he lives on as my guide - for me and Tootie.
Em
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