
This week's Horsetales Photo Challenge was the word Fuzzy. I didn't have time to take a closeup of the horse's winter coats, but I had a photo of my yearling, Duster's, fuzzy forelock.
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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