A very nice lady has had my sister, Emily, and I over to ride her horses several times. I shall first introduce you to the horses. There are three of them.
Halle feeding El and PB
Halle petting PB
Kissing the horsies
A gentle nudge
"Do you have any more treats?"
Halle's little brother Logan is adorable. He's a little cowboy.
The horses were so big compared to him. :)
"The wolf will live with the lamb, the leopard will lie down with the goat...and a little child will lead them."
Emily riding Bessie
Can you frighten him like a locust? His majestic snorting strikes terror.
He paws in the valley, and rejoices in his strength; he gallops into the clash of arms.
He mocks at fear, and is not frightened; nor does he turn back from the sword.
The quiver rattles against him, the glittering spear and javelin.
He devours the distance with fierceness and rage; nor does he come to a halt because the trumpet has sounded. At the blast of the trumpet he says, ‘Aha!’ He smells the battle from afar, the thunder of captains and shouting.