No. 362

No. 362 / Two-toned

I love horses. When I was little we had a horse named Star. My dad also had a mule. He was really good about educating us kids on how to be safe around them. The one thing I really remember about Star is being unceremoniously pitched from her back with my brother. I was five or six. She left our pasture shortly thereafter. I have heard horses likened to dogs. They are loyal, regal, and beautiful.

During Christmas we had a chance to visit the neighboring horses, all suited up in their best winter coats. This horse in particular is a gorgeous burnt sienna/blue black brown combo.