Dunit was our very first rescue. We found Dunit on the outskirts of Atlanta, Georgia in the hands of a horse trader. By the time we got to him he was almost at the point of being emaciated. When I looked into his big brown eyes I knew he was meant to go home with me. I put a deposit on him and returned several weeks later to bring him home. Dunit is a gift from God and he has brought healing to many lives as well as my own. I have never met a horse that has such a loving heart as Dunit.
We are sad to say that Hurricane Michael took our precious Dunit. The saddest moment is when the one who gave you the best memories becomes a memory.
R.I.P.
3/28/1995 TUFF DUNIT 10/10/2018