New round bales on a crisp, cool morning. It was only 16 degrees out this morning.
The early morning light coming between the trees,
A fresh round bale, with Goldie and Chick getting their place,
Turning Night to Day
8 years ago
Horses are our lives. They are in our blood. They are a part of our heart and soul and backbone. It doesn't matter if we own a horse or not, or even if we ride or not, because what matters is that we have a love for horses. All horses, no matter size, breed, gender, temperament ...well maybe temperament! I have a love for horses and I want to share what I know and what I feel with you. I am on a search for what horses mean to me. I hope you come along on the ride with me!
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