especially mom.
When I was about to enter high school, I interviewed with the local Catholic Seminary (Saint Henrys I think) to explore going into the priesthood. I can't remember if I decided not to go or if they told me to go away. So, I signed up to become an ordained pastor, I studied the non- denominational precepts and philosophies and soon was ordained. Not to open or work in a conventional church but to expedite the needs of Heaven's Special Children, Inc. Praise the Lord!!!
Our first two therapy horses, Skipper and Strawberry
Marlene eventually had 12 horses at our ranch with Skipper still being my favorite. He would come up an put his head over my shoulder and give me hugs as I rubbed his neck. The magic dot! Mikey's mouse is glued between his eye brows. This allows him to control his computer mouse. Wherever he looks the cursor moves. Mike can read, type, do math and even writes poetry. Twenty years ago, he would be stuck in a wheelchair staring out the window. Like Cathy's father Gerry Comeau always said "Is this a great country or what!" Funny sign that I posted at our Horse Therapy Center: For fast riders we have fast horses. For slow riders we have slow horses. For people who have never ridden we have horses that have never been ridden!
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