He was just 17, a red like no other red. Big bright eyes which always seemed to be saying thank-you.He gave me such understanding when I was feeling down, he never turned me down. When I cried upon his neck or when I climbed upon his back.He always responded with a kind and gentleness I will go where you wish. Never stubborn nor sour, just the willingness to please. Doc was 19 when he passed on leaving behind some of the best memories I will ever have. Goodbye Doc rest in peace with valleys of green and skies of blue, for you my friend only deserve the best.