The Cowgirl's purpose

"What's the purpose of life?"

Besides the love of a horse, sweeping the isle of the barn, smelling the wild flowers, watching the birds, listening for the morning's whinny, felling the softness of a horse's nose?

Besides the rhythm of a steady loop, the secrets told in their ear, the freshness of a new bale of hay?

Besides bicycles, long walks, and hot chocolate, the munching of oats?

Besides holding hands, giving hugs, and drying tears, a new foal?

Besides having a dream and making it come true?

Besides morning sunrises, sunsets showing off the evening stars, a gallop across an open field and every moment in between?

Besides the smell of leather, saddling-up, the crispness of snow under your boot, a snowflake hitting your nose?

Besides holidays, birthdays, and Fridays?

Besides witnessing miracles made just for you?

Just remember the purpose of life is to always enjoy the Whinny!

Greet the world like your horse greets you, as if there is no tomorrow.

Loud and Clear ::::::::::::: WHINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNY!!