27 years ago today the world was blessed with a gangly bay foal, who grew up into a gangly, bay horse. My Biz. You have offered me joy, laughter, sadness and tears for more than 24 years. You have given me enough memories to treasure for a thousand lifetimes. You have been often foolish, occasionally smart, and usually lucky all these years. You have comforted me in times of trouble, and I have comforted you.
Although you are now old and going gray, and I know that I can’t possibly wish for another 27 years, I hope I get as many as I can. Life with you has never been dull, and has taught me an enormous amount about love. My cup runneth over.
Happy Birthday Biz!