On my bike ride this morning, I was admiring the stone wall in front of an old farm house when I spotted this vision in gold.
The pony seemed curious about me and the bike, but would not come over. He did toss his head defiantly a few times; I got the feeling he was challenging me to a race.
Here's a quick glimpse of when I first saw him, tail flowing in the breeze:
2 comments:
Well, hello Gorgeous!
Don't you just love palominos? They always look so gorgeous.
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