He wasn’t torqued at the little bird (flocks of which were following the ponies for handouts – err, hoofouts?); he was moving his ponies through the rain. Something about the pic, his posture – his *greyness* against his dark mane and forelock, the rainy day – just grabbed me. He’s such a hunk!
Another favorite of mine! Love those greys with the dark manes and tails!
Truly gorgas!!! (Code for gorgeous.)
Another one of God’s magnificent creatures
Striking and in chargeof his girls. Move on!