Mother’s Day is every day when you’re the mother of a rowdy colt. This old girl just wanted to lie down and rest in the shade on a humid day and her darling colt did this until she stood again.
The last light of day cuts through a sloping pasture and touches a scene of…
In honor of nothing particular, here is an image of an April arrival.
Instinct demands the mother be circuitous with her new foal. Some foals simply name themselves.…