Mane of Bay Horse
California, U.S.A. June 2014
Horsey girls become horsey old ladies. They never outgrow their love for horses even after they’ve hung up their spurs.
I’m trying to get some art shots of horses for my daughter. Haven’t accomplished that goal but it gets me out looking at horses: always a good way to spend an afternoon. I walk through the barns and past the corrals admiring the bays, the grays and the blacks. I pet their foreheads when they ask me for a treat. Nowadays, you can’t just give someone else’s horse a carrot. You might get sued.