Heaven just gained an amazing horse! 💔 It’s so hard to say goodbye to the good ones.
For over a decade, Shiloh has been my rock—steady, trustworthy, and as comfortable as a big, warm couch. She carried me on countless adventures, through winding trails and open fields, always surefooted and willing. Every ride with her was a gift, and I was endlessly grateful for the partnership we shared.
She came into my life through a dear friend who, with a heavy heart, had to make the difficult decision to let her go. Knowing how much she loved Shiloh, I promised to give her the best home and care possible. I had always been drawn to Thoroughbreds, and never in my wildest dreams had I imagined owning a draft cross. But from the moment I first rode her, I became a believer. There was something so special about her—her quiet strength, her kind heart, and her steady presence.
For eleven years, we shared the arena and the trails, doing a little dressage but mostly just enjoying the simple pleasure of being together. She was the kind of horse you could always count on—unshakable, willing, and filled with pure joy. I now wonder, is this the magic of drafts? Or was it just the magic of Shiloh?
Losing her leaves an ache in my heart, but I know she’s running free now—ears forward, mane flying, galloping toward endless green pastures.
Run free, sweet Shiloh. You will always be deeply loved and forever missed. 🐴💖🐎
