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In June of 1993, Meadowview
suffered a horrendous blow when their horses, Nemo and Kashba were
killed in a horrific trailer accident. This epitaph was written by
Eileen Poole, in remembrance of her friends. |
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Remembrance
- Remembering Greatness |
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In
Memory of a Gentleman and his Lady
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Nemo
1977 - June 7, 1993
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Kashba
1981 - June 7, 1993
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We've just lost two of
our best friends. They were victims of a senseless traffic accident, the
nightmare of anyone hauling a horse trailer. They were the epitome of
Trakehners to the end, bold, brave, honest and trusting. They died taking
the terrible force of the accident, saving our lives.
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Nemo was such a
beautiful animal, with a chiseled face, kind eye and the attitude of a true aristocrat. His personality could best be described as gregarious, and
his love of an audience will, I'm sure, be long remembered. In his
everyday clothes, it was not uncommon to see him with little children on his
back, patiently standing as each one dismounted and the next child climbed
aboard. At shows, he was a tough competitor in the jumper ring, dressage
competition, and combined driving. He always maintained a look of dignity
and he took care of his rider, no matter how dangerous the situation. His
foals are outstanding and are just now becoming known in all facets of
competition.
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Kashba was the answer
to a mare owners dream, talented in competition and an excellent mother.
She was always kind and serene in her manner, never failing to nicker to us when
we entered the barn. She was exciting to ride and I always felt special
when on her back. This was to be her last year of competition and we were
so excited about the many babies that she and Nemo would have together, but this
was not to be.
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It is fitting that
Nemo and Kashba should die together. She was his stable mate, trailer mate
and he always kept an eye on her in the pasture, as he truly loved her the best.
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I feel privileged to
have known two such wonderful horses. Time will pass and our grief will
seem less acute, but their memory will never fade.
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Good
Bye Dear Friends, Rest In Peace.
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