kingbane8242 :
Horses were the heartbeat of America before engines. They carried Lewis and Clark over uncharted rivers, mapping dreams. Native tribes bred them fierce, turning hunts into poetry on the plains. Settlers’ teams plowed hope into dirt, birthing towns from nothing. They pulled wagons west, families clinging, chasing gold or God. Civil War riders charged for ideals, hooves drumming freedom. Every farm, every road, every frontier tale-owed to them. We sang their praises, called ’em noble. Now? We overbreed for show, then abandon ’em when costs climb. Auctions echo goodbyes: old trailblazers sold cheap, shipped off to slaughter. Thousands vanish yearly, no fanfare, just quiet crates to borders. We built empires on their backs, now toss ‘em away like yesterday’s news. Their loyalty, our betrayal.💔 Please Donate!
2025-11-02 21:37:33