I think for this week I’m going to post just one …just one photo (well okay maybe two) of one subject each day. And see where it takes me.

To start the week:

Okay here is the one photo with more than one. But I’ve always wondered why wherever I am boarding my own horse, there’s always just one horse in the herd that calls to me. A horse that I could call my own and love just as much as my pony boy. Each and every barn has had one. I’m not really sure why just the one calls to me. They are never the same color or sex or breed. But out of the herd at this barn, this graceful girl with her long eyelashes calls to me every time I pass by.

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