The mare who stomped my dog

(A little fact fill in...I never told the owner of the mare about it being her horse that stomped on my dog. I didn't think there was much point and she'd just feel bad. Someone must have told her, though.)

I got a box in the mail yesterday addressed to Lilly MyLastName.

Opened it up and there is a doggie basket from the Perky Paws Cafe. All kinds of toys and treats. And a note...

"Dear Lily,

I am so sorry I broke your leg. You are so little and I am so big and I was just thinking about going outside. I didn't see you. I hope we can still be friends. Love, Emma."

Now this lady already knows there were no hard feelings, we had a great day on Sunday with her kid and other members of their family at the kid's first horse show...but wasn't that a really nice gesture?