So I did not come away with a new pony yesterday. I so wanted to, I mean, we had the unicorn horn ready and everything.
To someone else, he may have be considered to pass the pre-purchase exam. But there was one question mark that came up, and no one could guarantee how it would go in the long run. So with the memory of having to retire a 9 year old horse fresh in my mind, I walked away. Ben and Jerry and a glass
or three of wine consoled me. I’m disappointed, but I feel like I made the right decision for myself.
The search continues!