Lucinda the Hive mare!!! Ah yes, that is a fitting name for a horse but perhaps not a decentralised nonsense thing.
It's a funny old thing, I have had a fair few bereavements over the last 5-10 years or so but my friend got me harder almost because it was so close to home. Profoundly bizarre the effect it had on me.
Still, one has to move onward and sat last remember the good times.
Speaking of which, I have an otter and a coffee keeps to look forward to. Cheers mate!
Hmmm, there might be a song in that: "Lucinda the Hive mare, she ain't no Nightmare. No, she's quite tough, riding quite rough", chords: C Em G D. A bit like 'Nelly the Elephant', or something in line with that.
Can imagine the bizarre effect. It did take me quite a while to get myself back on track again. And indeed remember the good times and move forward.
Set the otters free!
With a little help of some coffee.
Cheers Mate!