…Or maybe that’s just the sulfur.
Long before the Apocalypse, the vet removed any chance of physical romance for Gibson. His draft horse-sized heart and constant amorous displays of affection, however, remained completely unaffected by this minor operation. Now I’m stuck with a gelding that flirts with anything and everything that moves (and a few things that don’t).
Cute, maybe, but not exactly the vibe we’re going for when we’re trying to gain the respect of our allies or strike fear into our enemies.
Happy Valentine’s Day!
Jenny Kammerer is a professional artist, video producer and frustrated Philadelphia sports fan who’s been in the saddle since the age of four. When she was 16, she met her Paint/QH/Draft cross Gibson (aka Guitar Solo) as a green two-year-old, and quickly settled into the training side of equestrianism, drawing inspiration from the techniques of Pat Parelli and other natural horsemanship teachers. Known for most of her childhood as both the awkward artsy one and the weird horse girl, she always seemed destined to draw nonsensical horse cartoons. In addition to her independent illustration work, she currently teaches painting classes at Painting With A Twist and produces short-form documentaries that can be seen on www.Horse.TV. You can follow her personal art projects and stay up-to-date on Gibson and the Apocalypse on Instagram: @JennyKammArt