Isn’t she lovely? Fuzzy soft and glowing with health. I love her demeanor – betraying slight attention of me in the direction of her wise eye.
And now you know the lovelies I saw while overlooking the valley where Seven’s and Bruiser and Spring grazed.
Getting so hard to catch the boy in any attitude of attention. Beloved …


How beautiful… I can close my eyes and almost imagine I am there… 🙂
Your ponies look like they’re wintering very well! It is amazing how well adapted they are to living like they do!