And I thought Dale was just so beautiful. Loved her horse Buttermilk.
Oh, thank you! I totally forgot the name of her horse. I hate memories dribbling out of my cheese-holed brain. I was leaving LA on a train once when a man dressed as a cowboy raced the train on his white horse and reared it up as the train roared away. THAT memory I’ll always keep. Not Trigger, but still great. I vaguely remember that Trigger got stuffed. Did Buttermilk?