Day One Hundred and Sixty Seven

Goodbye, Charlie Brown

I never thought I’d be saying goodbye to this horse, but that’s what I spent my morning doing. Charlie is being sold. I have no choice in this and I can’t buy him myself. So goodbye is the only option left.
I honestly don’t know what to say because I’m writing this through bleary eyes. Charlie is my boy. He always has been and he always will be; even when I first got him and we hated each other-he was my boy. Mine. 
I can’t thank him enough for everything he’s given me, for the laughs, the scars, the tears and the memories. I can never repay him, and I am eternally greatful to have ever had the pleasure of knowing him.Sometime in the future I’ll write a proper post for him.
Goodbye, Beast. Have a fantastic life. You deserve it. I’ll see you again, one day…I promise.
It well may be, That we will never meet again, In this lifetime. So let me say before we part, So much of me, Is made of what I learned from you. You’ll be with me, Like a handprint on my heart. And now whatever way our stories end, I know you have re-written mine, By being my friend…

Day One Hundred and Sixty Seven

Goodbye, Charlie Brown

I never thought I’d be saying goodbye to this horse, but that’s what I spent my morning doing. Charlie is being sold. I have no choice in this and I can’t buy him myself. So goodbye is the only option left.

I honestly don’t know what to say because I’m writing this through bleary eyes. Charlie is my boy. He always has been and he always will be; even when I first got him and we hated each other-he was my boy. Mine. 

I can’t thank him enough for everything he’s given me, for the laughs, the scars, the tears and the memories. I can never repay him, and I am eternally greatful to have ever had the pleasure of knowing him.
Sometime in the future I’ll write a proper post for him.

Goodbye, Beast. Have a fantastic life. You deserve it. I’ll see you again, one day…I promise.

It well may be, 
That we will never meet again, 
In this lifetime. 
So let me say before we part, 
So much of me, 
Is made of what I learned from you. 
You’ll be with me, 
Like a handprint on my heart. 
And now whatever way our stories end, 
I know you have re-written mine, 
By being my friend…

#day one hundred and sixty seven #blog year 2013 #charlie brown #1606