Without the Horses.
The field seemed empty, barren, devoid of warmth....
Cara has such pretty eyes.
Linda, making her run in the field.
Heather, with her gorgeous boy Pax.
His bridle says "I love my horse".
They are matched bays, both ex-racers, and they are lovely beauties who stand quietly next to you in the field, content to be in your company. I think they are wonderful.