Wednesday, December 21, 2011


on a cold cold cold day.  32 degrees and the wind blowing.  He is a sweetheart.  He is up on his toes, very concerned about everything going on around him, but not the least bit spooky.  (Unlike a nameless black mare who was spooking at her own blanket.)


  1. Well, in fairness, blankets can be terrifying. Arty NEVER failed to spook at his; I was one of the only people who could come near him with one. Silly pony.
    Fawkes is adorable... though I think I may have mentioned that before!

  2. Might you be suffering from a little horse envy--LOL! ;)


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