Two and a half years ago, driving on a mountain road, this girl spotted something that I never thought anyone could do. An old and tired horse, almost starved to death and too hurt to even walk that someone just left there like an old rug. She wanted to help but the road was too bad for a horse trailer to get to him, so she did what she had to do, inch by inch, she walked the tired animal for miles to food, friends and safety.
After years of being neglected and unloved, Bones as they affectionately named him, had to wait his whole life to know what love is. Was it too late?