Last weekend I told jeff $50,000 was my price… I wouldn’t refuse 50k for Shaggy. This morning, it’s double that. I couldn’t let him go for less than $100,000… and I’m not so sure I would even accept that. I love the beat of his hooves, the soft rhythm of his breathing, the sparkle in his eyes. And I know that today… today he will take care of me. That is priceless.