Sunday, August 25, 2013

Day Two Hundred Thirty Seven 2013

This is one of daughter Holly’s neighbors [tee hee, could not resist], and grandson Knox got a kick out of petting her velvety soft nose this afternoon, although he was a bit intimidated by the size of this animal. The horse was very gentle and loved our attention. Then she suddenly turned her back on us and ambled away. To find greener pastures, I guess.


Ann S. said...

Good one, Kay! Cute picture! I love horses noses. They are so soft.

Jane said...

Makes me think of the horse that lived up the street from Ma & Dad on Wall Ave. I used to take Holly & Kelly up there to pet him & feed him carrots. Fun times! Glad to see Holly continuing the tradition. :)