goodbye fannie mae

We put our dear old horse down yesterday.  She had the best life a horse could ever have.  Her last months were spent comfortably in our carport, full of Equine Senior and petted often.  Dear sweet Fannie.  We buried her on the property between an oak and a madrone.

Carver's Fan has flown gently towards the east.  Her spirit can be seen through the slanting light, calmly grazing in green pastures beyond this world.

What is remembered, lives.