I get the impression people think I am an old grump with no heart, wanting to ride this Apocalyptic horse and such. Hey, I didn’t start the path to destruction, government/The “Illuminati” did. Bunch of anal people wanting to “manage” all the time and media backing the prescribed left or right paradigms of the current day. I think the horses know better.
Is dinner ready yet?
The blue eyed one.
Nothing like new snow.
The philly.
The not so little guy.
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Pretty ponies!
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Note the rise of shoe throwing as a method of protest
love it! great pics LH!
in Horseshoes? heh
Beautiful pics…thanks!
I grew up on a horse. Two shetlands (terrible disposition in just about every one I’ve seen) by the time I was 7, and then on to a welsh pony, which is a great kids pony. About 10 or so it was on to thoroughbreds, quarter horses, Calf roping (I was a 3 year letterman in calf roping in high school), and then on to rodeos, bull riding and saddle bronc riding, and broken bones and smashed faces. The Army saved me from being a (bigger) cripple by sending me to the land of Panama Red and turning me into a DFH.
But, by God, did I have fun on the top of my ponies.
Thanks for stirring up the memories, Last Horseman
The cute meter just pegged. 🙂