~*BIO*~ Hi there my name is Dee, I'm a mother of two wonderful boy's, and a grandma to 2 birth grandbabies and nine who are welcomed with loving arms.. I'm Finish and Native American, I was born in West Palm Beach back when dirt was forming rocks :p I love to write poetry, drawing, and play with Fractal and 3D art, and learn new things when it comes to any kind of art. I'm always smiling, which seems to look like I'm up to something mischievous , but not me :p. I like meeting new people and making friends. Ok I think that's enough boring stuff . Thank You For viewing my home page and work. I have been gone for awhile due to what most call life. And am sorry for that, I own a company that takes so much time away from the arts in my life. And for those who have asked...No am divorced lol
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Comments (5)
meico
A moving and succinct tribute. Many condolences ... It's so sad to lose a friend, though some comfort because you believe.
CarolSassy
Poor baby, I hope the horse didn't suffer. It's hard on the people left behind. I still miss our Shiner doggy. I feel for you. Take care of yourself. Lovely, touching poem. v (:
fantasy2
Touching! very sweet! Peace to you!
pscott
Wonderful poem and so touching. I, too, had a horse, although it was many years ago. Yet I still think of him as I pass a field of horses grazing and spot a palamino with a crooked blaze. I remember the way he used to butt his head against my arm for some petting, and how, while grooming him he would rest his head on my shoulder. And I remember the day I had to give him up. I couldn't keep him because I wasn't being fair to him. I don't have a farm and had to keep him boarded and he deserved more. He deserved to have someone who could spend every day with him. Such a gentle beast. His name was Sundown ... I called him Sonny. Thank you for bringing back memories, however bittersweet.
WhispersSoft
Thank you to every one who said such nice things...it means alot to me.....THANK YOU