I'm not one to wish for horses myself.
Well, at least not anymore... when I was a girl, it was all I dreamed about. But now, there's just not enough time in my days for the caring for and riding, and all that being a horse companion entails.
Monday, November 26, 2012
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I'm not one to wish for horses myself.
Well, at least not anymore... when I was a girl, it was all I dreamed about. But now, there's just not enough time in my days for the caring for and riding, and all that being a horse companion entails.
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Oh they are gorgeous. I could almost feel myself petting the one in the second last picture. Thanks. =) http://astitchersstory.blogspot.com/
What a sweet face...and gentle feeling they give me.
My first horse was an appaloosa that looked very much like that sugar dusted beauty in your pics. Her name was Snowflake and, true to her name, she was sprinkled with "snow". Thanks for bringing back memories of her for me today!
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