Something was lurking in the grass under the snow. Something I never saw. Something whose danger level apparently melted as Winona walked by. This was one of the only shots I got of her with her head up. Apparently, I wasn’t enough of a danger to merit a raised head. π She’s such a lovely girl.

I love this mare!
TJ, they know you as one of their own… thanks for the lovely picture, miss them all
She is one of my favorites (all are really) where is her foal?
She was hanging out with auntie Terra and big brother Kwana. Very independent.
After all the years you’ve been around them, it’s no wonder ‘Nona didn’t look up!! They probably figure you’re just a different kind of horse! π
So feminine & her face is so expressive! She is stunning! π