When I was young, I was absolutely obsessed with horses. I mean obsessed. I had horse border in the walls in the bedroom I shared with my sister. (Sorry, Taylor.) I had a largely oversized stuffed horse that I used as a pillow for many years (too many years). Horse toys, clothing, bedding, etc. I had it all. We even had two pet horses, Beauty and Star, that I would whisper my secrets to and just sit and watch run. As I grew up and became busier with sports, school, and becoming a teenager, my obsession faded. However, I still really love the beauty and the grace that horses are known for. I still love the feel of their velvet-like noses under my hand and the warmth you feel when you lay your head against their neck. My obsession, though faded, is still very present.