Candleliteranch
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***Diablo Star Okie*** June 1, 1990--Sept 23,2005
Diablo was one of those once in a lifetime, one of a kind horses that some of us are so very lucky to have in our lives. He was an AQHA Doc Bar bred gelding that was the light of my life. This boy could team pen like nobody's business. All you had to do is show him the cow you wanted and hang on. He'd pen it and ask "what next?" For the last several years he had been retired to relax and be my trail buddy. He took me everywhere I wanted to go. He'd lead the group and was often called to the front as he was fearless. I learned that if he refused to go somewhere I asked him to, it was because it wasn't safe and he was looking out for us. He was a tried and true, go anywhere do anything kind of guy.
He didn't come up at feeding time, so I went looking for him. I knew something happened because he always was the first to show up. My Dad headed in one direction and I headed in the other. Before long, I heard Dad softly calling my name. I knew by the tone of his voice that he had found him and it wasn't good. We're not exactly sure, but by the looks of things, he coliced sometime in the night. I was outside at 2 am when a storm was coming through and couldn't find them to bring them in. Now I know why. My sweet boy was there every time I needed him and I wasn't there when he needed me the most. This I will regret for the rest of my days. I pray he will forgive me for this. He will be buried tomorrow morning in his pasture. I know he was "only a horse", but he had heart and soul and my life will not ever be the same without him.
Rest in peace, Diablo, my friend, until we meet again.
EDITED to add Diablo's picture
Diablo was buried today in his pasture. When we turned the other horses back out to pasture, the first thing they did was go straight to his buriel site and just stood there for a long time. He is gone but never forgotten.
Thank you all so much for your thoughtfulness and a special thank you to Marty and Karen (Little Wee) for the wonderful poems and to Donna (Appylover2) for posting that touching poem. I've saved them all and will re-read them when I can see through the tears....
Diablo was one of those once in a lifetime, one of a kind horses that some of us are so very lucky to have in our lives. He was an AQHA Doc Bar bred gelding that was the light of my life. This boy could team pen like nobody's business. All you had to do is show him the cow you wanted and hang on. He'd pen it and ask "what next?" For the last several years he had been retired to relax and be my trail buddy. He took me everywhere I wanted to go. He'd lead the group and was often called to the front as he was fearless. I learned that if he refused to go somewhere I asked him to, it was because it wasn't safe and he was looking out for us. He was a tried and true, go anywhere do anything kind of guy.
He didn't come up at feeding time, so I went looking for him. I knew something happened because he always was the first to show up. My Dad headed in one direction and I headed in the other. Before long, I heard Dad softly calling my name. I knew by the tone of his voice that he had found him and it wasn't good. We're not exactly sure, but by the looks of things, he coliced sometime in the night. I was outside at 2 am when a storm was coming through and couldn't find them to bring them in. Now I know why. My sweet boy was there every time I needed him and I wasn't there when he needed me the most. This I will regret for the rest of my days. I pray he will forgive me for this. He will be buried tomorrow morning in his pasture. I know he was "only a horse", but he had heart and soul and my life will not ever be the same without him.
Rest in peace, Diablo, my friend, until we meet again.
EDITED to add Diablo's picture

Diablo was buried today in his pasture. When we turned the other horses back out to pasture, the first thing they did was go straight to his buriel site and just stood there for a long time. He is gone but never forgotten.
Thank you all so much for your thoughtfulness and a special thank you to Marty and Karen (Little Wee) for the wonderful poems and to Donna (Appylover2) for posting that touching poem. I've saved them all and will re-read them when I can see through the tears....
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