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77 pages, Paperback
Published January 1, 2016
"The horse was a Clydesdale and had a strange name but she was mine and what's more she was quote prepared to let me love her, to press my face into the hard muscles of her neck and feel the warmth of her chestnut hair"
"...The horse’s breath puffing warmly on my hair. Every now and then I could feel her soft rubbery lips and whiskers just touch my ear. The horse was doing it deliberately. I’m here, Marnie, don’t forget me. She needed to be loved, this great heavy-footed horse. And I could love her. I could love this horse, Maggie, and defy anyone to laugh. I’d fight them rather than let them laugh at my horse”
“I brought my face down to rest on Maggie’s neck as I walked her along the creek behind the footy oval. She was warm as toast and had that wonderful horsey smell that you woke up in the middle of the night thinking about. What a horse!...My heart was beating as strongly as Maggie’s. I was so lucky and so in love with this horse that already seemed to understand exactly what I wanted her to do.”