So much hope was put into this simple stall. We hoped Junior would need it, that we'd bring him home and we'd have use for a space to let him convalesce.
But hope doesn't always save horses, and this stall almost stayed empty.
Prayers, medicine, a change in our luck, whatever...
This morning, it happened: Junior came home.
And now, his stall looks like this.
Welcome home, Junior. We're so glad you're here.