Oh my God you guys.
Oh my gaw, oh my gaw, oh my gaw.
Who does this look like to you?!?!
Let me ring a few bells:
I had a post all lined up…but I can’t concentrate on things as seemingly-inferior as carrot-graham muffins right now.
Edit to clarify for those of you who haven’t followed Teddie’s story all along. In a nutshell, I bought Teddie from a woman who rescued him from a kill-pen. he was destined to Canada.
I know nothing of his past.
I decided to post his headshot on a blog that helps rescue horses.
This evening, I came home to an e-mail and these pictures, saying she owned him as a yearling.