tammy was raised on tamoshanter stables......she was tough and real and full of thruth.......sweet as the spring running through lime kiln creek.....showed me where the southern pacific rattlers hid along the canyon walls......every now and then id pick one up right in the middle with no fear what so ever.....never got bit ......never broke a sweat...love is more powerful than the human mind can even begin to imagine.....buck was a champion Australian shepard......huge feet and a finely chisled head........followed tammy every where as she roamed the santa susanna mountains on horse back.....one day I turned my back and they were gone forever........I will never forget .......and I will always return....to the sacred places that guard my soul.......from the limiitations of the human condition........