Shelly's stall

The day Shelly left Andrea and I sat and cried in her stall. We relived every memory we had. We laughed and cried. I remembered one time I was so sad and I went to Shelly's beloved stall. My sacred place. I held food in my hand for Shelly and laughed at how torn up her food bucket was. I always joked with her about that. I joked about every little perk she had. This is a picture of her destroyed food bucket 

Yes I took a picture of her good bucket because who knew when the next time I saw her stall would be. Yes I'm a freak for doing so. 

I also took a picture of her stall marker so I knew exactly how much she used to eat. 

Wow Aubrey. You are such a weirdo (just some self criticism) it's okay I just took all the pictures I needed for memory :)