All lined up like they're waiting for me to take their picture...
Last week I visited with my friend DW at her pasture. I was surrounded by speckled muzzles and I loved every second of it. DW is the owner of Suzy, the sweet old mare I borrowed to keep my Little Lady company after Champ died. Actually, this visit was like a little family reunion, since our Little Lady herself was born at DW's place.
Suzy is still there, part of a trio of retired horses in their 20s. There are a few younger horses, including a yearling and a foal. They live on ten acres of heaven... grass, hills, flats, trees, a river.