White Horse: I am a twenty-oneyear-old beautiful Andalusian male, and this is my story, right from the horse’s mouth. [Grins wide.] My “brother” is a renowned medicine man named Mike.1 He is an extraordinary man with a very interesting history. Less than a year ago, I asked the Creator to bring my brother to do a grief cord cutting and sacred pipe ceremony for my caregiver, Edee.

I had plans for Mike to visit me as well. I was having a difficult time releasing my grief and anger, and I knew in my heart that I would benefit from the ceremony also. It had been a long twelve years since Edee’s husband died. He was my friend, and I loved him so. Animals are just like people; we feel all the same emotions as you do