Older foals never cease to entertain me with their mix of bravado and caution. These foals are old enough now to be fully independent; their explorations of me are constant and surprisingly intense.
In honor of nothing particular, here is an image of an April arrival.
"That night he dreamt of horses in a field on a high plain where the…
Two brothers hangin' in the 'hood.
The infamous "whisker foal" at a couple of days old and about 18 months later.…
Don't let that dainty pose fool you; she is brimming with mischief.
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