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I miss my horse more than anything. He meant the world to me, and selling him was the hardest thing for me to do and I cried so much hugging his neck in his stall the night before he left. I still can’t grasp the idea that I can never do that again, I can never visit him like I had planned, because he is gone…he is dead….and I don’t understand it, and it hurts so much.