She’ll grow out of it they said…

Horses really are a lifestyle; a harrowing, manure slathering, demanding, all consuming, rewarding, enriching, wonderful lifestyle.
I guess I just never grew out of my ‘obsessed with horses phase.’ I still go on vacation and have the overwhelming urge to go see any and all horses we may stumble upon. The Fiance just shakes his head, but I feel like most of you probably understand….right?…is anyone else still eight at heart and in drawn to meeting every horse you happen upon?