George the horse is no longer with us.
Katzya really loved him and where he will make the perfect horse for someone, that person is not her. It was a tough decision for her to make, but a decision that I am proud of her for thinking through. My heart is sad because I know how badly she wants this, but letting go speaks volumes in regards to the level of maturity starting to take pace inside her teenage mind.
At the end of the day, her riding ability combined with the fact he was so young, just was a bad combination. Now we start over, and where it feels as if I have looked all over the entire state of Ohio for a horse this last week, I know the perfect one for our family is out there. We just haven't shaken the right tree yet.
It will come. It always does, but in God's time not mine. This I must remember....
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