Saturday, October 03, 2009
Spotted Horse and the Apple Tree
It's a crisp October morning in my part of Nevada, and one of the horses I feed each morning -- a pinto named Darlin' -- is bucking and kicking up her heels and tossing her head in the direction of the bucket I used to bring apples from my tree.
Very cute, but she's had enough, so I'm writing to you instead of finding her some more. Good thing the tree is out of her reach!
Hope you received your October newsletter last night!
Have a great day,
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Terri Farley @ 8:02 AM
I love your horsey stories! The true ones as well as the fictoions!
Can you imagine the fun she'd have if the tree was IN her yard? I can just imagine her picking them off the tree and having a good ol feed on them! I bet she'd have something to say about that ;) Love the title of this blog entry too! Captures the imagination!
All the best