29 February 2008

My Name Is Larry

Larry has never been ridden. He's too young. And like any animal who has never been "broke," Larry is spirited and wild. When I go out to water the garden, Larry "talks" to me by snorting and whinnying.  

A couple of Sundays ago, Larry's buddies, Walter, Buggs, and Hooper, all went for rides with their humans, but Larry had to stay behind, and he let me know that I could be his human if I just let him out to gallop in the green fields. I wish I did.

Larry with the eyes so blue. I hope you always stay a little wild.

1 comment:

  1. What a cute horse...Victoria is crazy about hourses.
    Hey, you have an award to pick up on my blog!!:)


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