tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867031730743967442.post2629471243736262269..comments2024-02-27T21:11:10.535-06:00Comments on The Hurricane Report: THE HORSE THINKS HE'S A CHILDCamillehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10036194567800082159noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867031730743967442.post-70045347851636390462008-09-22T08:39:00.000-05:002008-09-22T08:39:00.000-05:00I love the way you write...makes me feel I am righ...I love the way you write...makes me feel I am right there with you :-)<BR/><BR/>Sitting here remember our field trip to ReelFoot...my how our children have grown :-)<BR/><BR/>JeanetteAlways Been Differenthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08761693204744712827noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867031730743967442.post-85050094246909646362008-09-18T13:04:00.000-05:002008-09-18T13:04:00.000-05:00This brought a tear to my eye, because I remember ...This brought a tear to my eye, because I remember always thinking that it was such a shame that you couln't have pets when you lived here (especially Martha, being the animal lover that she is!) She used to talk about animals, particularly horses, all the time in Sunday school, and never failed to ask me about my dog. When your family announced that you were moving, like everyone else, I was so sad to see you go, but I thought, "At least they can have animals now!" Reading your post reaffirms for me that your family is right where you belong, no matter how much we miss you. And my little Martha is truly in her element!Karahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07440053657505535689noreply@blogger.com