Author: kt

Tacoma was the best horse anyone could ever have. We bought him thinking he wouldn’t be a good horse, since he was very skinny and puny, but he turned out to be my best friend, since I didn’t have alot of friends at my middle school. But one night he had colic, and we stayed till 8:00 at night giving him medicine and injections.

Tacoma could go across any brige, creek, river, ditch, anywhere. But he was 26 when he died, and I think about him every night. I’m glad he’s in a better place, but I wish he was here again, since we won first place in a horse show, his first horse show. I just can’t believe he’s gone now, but I’ll have to get another horse, but with Tacoma in mind.
Tacoma, I love you buddy.