How many times have you met someone and you know instantly what they need and that you can fix them.
He was a stallion for sure, a strong guy with great potential.
The minute my eyes met his, I knew he was mine.
This summer, I passed up a lamp with a similar guy. I’ve regretted it every day.
I surrounded him with freshness. Ivy, my gold W, he feels right at home.
All situated below a painting of a pasture.
And fresh grain (split peas) for my filler.
Here’s where he started:
And here’s where he ended, that’s much better! One thing that I learned the hard way, these are the only kinda guys that I can change. I’m ok with that