Old Pear Tree

By huck

Where's a buddy

when you need one? If this were my horse I'd brush the cockle burrs out of his mane ever so gently. I had a shot of a sleek graceful horse just licking his lips after a carrot treat but my heart belonged to the one who needed brushing.

Grand Horse

Spring Horses

Milk Paint Horse

Oops Not a Horse

First Horse Blip

Now you can imagine my horse encounters as I drive to the valley.

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