Home is where the horse is

It's true: Home is where the horse is.

California used to be my home, but when I go there now, it's mostly...

but not entirely...

horseless.

I left Olive in good hands. Reece turned her out, and both Karen and Seth sent proof of life photos.

You don't want to know how many times I watched this.

Even though I knew she was fine, these made the separation a lot more bearable.

Still, I was definitely ready to go back to the airport yesterday.

Hello, beautiful Colorado.

It's good to be home.

It's true: Home is where the horse is.