Horsing around, hahaha, actually I was...
Awwww, I had a beautiful morning...got up early, went to feed the horses.
I'm gonna share it with you...
As I looked upon the rocky terrain, there was their modest stable. It was early enough in the morning where you could see frost on the crispy frozen grass. Much like trichomes in their cloudy stages, this frost was all crystal. When I walked on it, it was crunchy as I approached the horse gate.
I let myself in and the sun was shining on the large circle of hay that leads horses to the right or left of each other. They seem to pick their own parts of the hay trail and work themselves in towards the stable. Sometimes the bigger horses nudges the smaller pony in the butt to tell her to move on...hahaha, so cute really, but pecking order must be adhered to.
The strongest and pack leader of the horse gang started his descent towards me. You could see the god rays of the sun beaming on the horses and the brightness of the suns' lasers would hit the grass. This created a low-rising cloud that looked romantically soft as it floated around the horses as they walked over for my carrots.
I should have taken a picture but I forgot because I must have got like a 100 kisses with my special guy. You could tell he just got brushed because there were not any tree scatterings in his lustrous mane. A kingly mane I would describe it. I always put my hand underneath his mane and feel his energy because not any horse will let you do that. It's a priviledge earned if they let you get close enough. But my guy always let's me spoil him with rubs and scratchies because I know all the good spots...tehehe.
Also cause it keeps my hands warm on a chilly but frost-melting sunny country day. He also gave me lots of horse breaths searching my inside pockets of my red plaid rain coat for more carrots. He knows my tricks now. After I give him all my carrots I give him hugs, and feel his hair like it's the most warmest electric blanket that snorts and farts...hahahaha. Yah, he really won me over the first time we met. But now, it's like our friendship will last, as long as we both keep living to see another day.
Plus I stepped in lots of poop, you can't really avoid it when they're eating, the end...curtsy after telling my story
