Day Four: A horse that impacted your life.

As I started working feeding/watering horses, turning them out and cleaning stalls I quickly realized Boomer was a very sweet horse, he was just misunderstood. Most people didn't give him any attention because of his attitude at the gate, but once you went in the stall he was a big 16.1hh puppy dog who loved attention. As I spent more and more time with him he started looking for me and coming to me even though I didn't have treats. It even got to where he came to me instead of his owner (probably because he knew she'd be riding him and I wasn't lol, you know how lazy horses can be).
Boomer was sold and left the barn one day without my knowledge so I didn't get to say goodbye. I cried for a long time over that. The barn seemed so empty without him being in the first stall to glare at me as I came into the aisle. No more standing outside his stall while he licked the saltiness from my hands, pinning his ears at everyone else while keeping his head over my shoulder. No more amazing rides in my lessons. No more pulling his mane and grooming him to prepare him for horse shows for his owner. No more Boomer.
I was lucky enough to see him two more times because he'd gone to live at another barn where they held shows that we attended. The first time he was laying down in his pasture and he let me walk right up to him and hug him. He chewed on my shoe while I said goodbye. The second time he was being ridden by his new owner (a little girl). He was happier there because he lived outside 24/7 and didn't have to do dressage anymore. I still miss him.
I'm not sure how Boomer impacted my life, but he did. He introduced me to difficult, misunderstood horses. Big horses with huge movement. The fun of lower level dressage (he made it fun lol). Saying goodbye. He reminds me of some of the best summers of my life.
What a cute costume. "Boomer" is one of Bombay's nicknames. When he lopes, his hooves thunder, so I tend to call him Boomer when he's running.
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