Canyon, gone but not forgotten...

The horse, with beauty unsurpassed, strength immeasurable and grace unlike any other still remains humble enough to carry a man upon his back. One can get in a car to see what man has made. One must get on a horse to see what God has made. For many of us the world is best viewed through the ears of a horse.
All horses deserve at least once in their lives to be loved by a little girl. For Canyon, that little girl was Haley who loved him unconditionally.

Canyon left us tonight for greener pastures in the sky. I'd like to think that his spirit sores with wings of gold. Canyon was a special horse, a friend and teacher to Haley. He was only in our lives for a short time but Haley learned a lot riding and working around this gentleman of a horse. We all were lucky to have had him in our lives and will miss his sweet face and gentle nature.

You can't love and connect with a horse and not know what spiritual beings they are. No matter what our individual idea of heaven may be, we know that our horse's spirit never dies. All you have to do is listen to your heart and there it is....that sound that keeps your horse close and brings peace to your spirit...that cherished sound of hoof beats in heaven. Good bye Canyon until we meet again.