Beautiful Bree

Dark chestnut coat gleams like a sun setting over the hills
Shiny tail - brushed sleek and glossy
Elegant eyes twinkle at me when i straighten her forelock
Her dashing white blaze iridescent in the darkness of night

She feels like home
when I hug her chest and bury my face in her mane
while breathing in her sweet, leathery horse smell.

I love the way she nickers only to me
when I call her name and she always lifts her head
and looks straight at me.

When I ride her I feel free
her beautiful canter motion feels as if i'm riding
a rocking horse.

To me Bree is everything
She is the one thing I look forward to go home and see every weekend
not my Dad, not my Mum, and definitely NOT my Brother…
It is Bree my best friend.