Nevada came to live with me when she was four months old.  She carried me many miles through the mountains and flat lands.  She never had a foal of her own but was the best mother for Dave, Bart and Gwen. There are so many stories to tell, memories to hold.  After a full life her body was rapidly giving out, she was humanly destroyed at the age of 27.  With a heavy heart, she is revered and missed.

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