There are afternoons, once in a while,
in which the chores are done with time to spare.
In this heading-into-dormancy time of year,
I find myself with a little extra time on my hands.
Yesterday was one of those days, so Hubbs and I took advantage of the extra time
to groom our herd.
With the recent rains and soggy ground,
everyone was looking a little grungy.
Hooves were mud-covered and bridle paths were looking
like overgrown gardens.
One by one, Hubbs and I curried and brushed and clipped and picked hooves...
until each and every one of our horses and ponies looked handsome
They are well-loved, of course... but at times they look like wretched street urchins.
|Donnie Brasco, the sweetest, gentlest (and fastest) pony ever.|
I am sure that everyone who owns equines
feel that their horse is the most handsome in the world.
I certainly do.
And... this one... well, he might just possibly actually be the most handsome of all...
his lovely blue eyes making him look like a carousel horse.
And, oh, so photogenic!
(You might notice how close to his hind end Sam has chosen to lie.
Our horses and dogs co-exist perfectly.
Red definitely knows that he is all gussied up...
and works it for the...