Dan Forestal's place was a small old family owned farm, that was distinctly out of place. In this neighborhood of rich ranchers and breeders, it had been in the Forestal family for two hundred years. And tho' most of the family had moved away long ago, Dan loved the old place. Loved the little clap board house, and rambling old barn; loved the rolling green fields. And tho' he didn't run it as a business; Dan kept animals on it. Working from his house as a graphic artist, and web designer. Dan's life was full, he had many friends online and knew all the local horsie set. The only thing missing from his life was a mate, his first lover Belinda a Morgan mare. Had died a few years back, and he'd been in mourning for her since. It was only resently that he'd began to fense jump again, now perhaps he'd found a new love. He watched the beautiful roan filly, that had been Jerome trot gracefully around his pasture. Ohooo but she was a beauty... Dan thought.