That I can take my horse out into the forest and know that he will enjoy it as much as I do .Magic.
That huge draft horses are willing to work for us and pull wagons and listen to our instructions. Magic.
Horses go into the biggest of competition rings and do their best for us. They could easily say NO. But they do not. Magic!
The fact that horses allow us to ride them is a gift. A magical gift. This is my response to the Lens-Artists photo challenge #63 Magical
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Thank you for your comment Subbashini it is much appreciated.
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I could not agree more! Thanks for this comment.
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I love horses. I’ll never never forget a horse I used to ride named noodles as a child. I was only 5 .He wasn’t my horse, but one at a farm for kids. I remember rubbing my fingers through his or her mane. I hate that horses are sometimes used as zoo rides. They should be left to roam free. How I wish I had a horse. Even though I was so small, I remember noodles. They left a mark on my heart💖😅.
Horses are wonderful animals. Noodles may well have been happy with his job of giving rides to children at the camp. As long as he was looked after well he will have been happy. As long as the horses are treated fairly and not abused and are fed and watered to keep them healthy they are happy.
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Thank you Tina!
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Thank you. I’m happy to know you liked the post.
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