11/11/2026
Four years ago tomorrow, Echo was supposed to take her last breath. ❤️
On 12th November 2022, following veterinary advice, I had made the heartbreaking decision to have my beautiful mare put to sleep.
Echo has a breathing condition, and the advice was that it was time to say goodbye.
But something didn't feel right.
I can't really explain it, other than to say that every fibre of my being was telling me that her story wasn't finished.
So I listened to my heart.
And here she is. Four years later. 28 years old. Still here. Still happy. Still enjoying life. ❤️
Four more years of muddy fields, winter mornings, endless piles of hay and all those ordinary little moments that suddenly don't seem so ordinary when you realise how close you came to losing them.
I know how fortunate we've been. I know that sometimes the kindest decision really is to say goodbye, no matter how much it hurts.
But sometimes there's another chapter waiting to be written.
And Echo has given me four whole years of them.
Sometimes trusting your heart works.
And sometimes the greatest gift isn't something extraordinary.
It's simply another day. ❤️🐴
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