We have been riding around again on this Sunday afternoon, Labor Day weekend. I thought I'd better hoard up on photographs before we get outer bands of rain from Gustav.
Well, hello there. You've got a pretty blue eye.
I've watched you from across the fence for many years.
Don't be shy. We're neighbors.
Alright. Have it your own way then.
You'll say hi, won't you?
I don't know whether you're a pony or just a short horse.
But you're not shy, are you?
Nope. You're curious.
Now I'm going to retreat to my porches and watch the wind whipping the trees.
I think it is a short horse, his legs are super short.
Posted by: Sherry | August 31, 2008 at 01:20 PM