My Morning Traffic

As the sun was just about to rise above the shielding mountain, the mares and foals emerged from a steep woody area and filed past my position. This foal marched past, on guard, but not afraid when she saw me. What a beautiful, sweet face she had that morning.

wild horse photography of a beautiful young foal
What a sweet expression this two-week old foal has.

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