Alright, alright, I'll be honest. I have never actually been to Abilene, but I do love Texas. We had a gorgeously intelligent bay mare named, Abilene, when I was growing up. She would chase any cow you set her on, spin-out from under you on a dime, and greet you at the gate. This turquoise wagon wheel wild rag might not be a bay mare, but it is just as pretty.