A small burn pile turned into a big one.
Hubby trying to light it. It was windy out and we shouldn't have burned!
I see smoke, so maybe there will be fire.
The open fields,
and geese were still flying,
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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