Truly Beautiful

  Although our lives take twists and turns we cannot imagine or prepare for, we find treasures in the bends. 

I found a truly Beautiful treasure, in my newest wild horse adoption, from Lasting Partnerships (thanks Michele!).
After-all, I've named her O-Wo-Di-I (I'll double check my spelling, later, but it means 'Beautiful').

Her name, when I adopted her, was Quinn. Sure, a fine name, but it reminded me of Dr. Quinn Medicine Woman, and I just couldn't be reminded of a dang TV show every time I called my horse's name! So, I'm sticking to 'Beautiful' until she tells me her name (We'll call her B, in this blog, for time's sake).
  It is an amazing thing, but she is so much like Vegas, and is a buckskin, too.
  As with all my animals, they're sequestered and given 1-on-1 attention until they're comfortable with me and their new home. She really seemed to relish it, whereas most horses pine for the herd. B watched as my truck came and went and neighed for me when I was outside or nearby, and although she has a huge private property boundary, welcomes a tight hug most of all.
  More to come, gotta go to work.