Through his eyes

This was taken of hawk a few years ago. About the 2nd year I was riding him. I always wondered what was going on in his head. What he was thinking about what he thought about me, if he likens showing as much as I did... I know he loved trail riding that was his favorite thing to do, my mom told me that he liked showed but he would like it better of the young horses wouldn't make fun of him for being older than them. He was a good horse he did what was asked of him, he had bad days but he was still good and I loved him very much I still do. I miss him everyday there isn't a day that goes by that I don't think of him or wish that I could have him back....