Here's an old photo of me and my horse, Sebastian. This was 42 years ago (yikes!) in 1967 when I was 13. I had to give him up two years later due to events beyond my control. I never got another horse, but I always remember how big and how sweet he was, and he gave me some of my happiest memories. He did have some draft blood in him and was heavy boned, but that made him a good hunter in rough terrain. (The photo was damaged in a house fire in the upper left corner)