The Horse's View

Another glorious Fall day in Bridgewater!  Mr. W and I took Mabel for a romp in the fields this morning, and it occurred to me that I don't think I've ever blipped this particular view of our place, from the field where the horse used to hang out.  If you look closely, you can see Mr. W in a  light blue shirt walking with Mabel down towards me from the big barn.  Mabel had a wonderful time bounding through the grass, sniffing for rabbits and other creatures.  Now she's lying flat out on the floor, dead to the world!