Twelve wild turkeys on their barnyard tour lumber from the woods
Water, breath, air. Horse wet from the rain...
My vehicles have names. What's a vehicle? Anything with wheels, that I take to go on adventures. Car (Vivi, Mattie), bicycle (Genny, Francie, Gary)... Lawnmower? It's only since moving to my little two acres, with a big patch of cleared greenery to mow, and a Greenworks battery-powered mower to do it with, that I've started … Continue reading Me and Mrs. Jones
Head-on they come, four mares galloping. Hooves beat down, fresh snow feathers up. ____________________
Old horse, pastured with sheep, grazes, stiff and slow. But: come dark - he thunders! Video link: http://bit.ly/1uWc1X7 ________________________