This picture is of Jimmy,one of our two horses.
This photo is of Possum our other horse walking down the little slope in the paddock.
POEM:
Horses
Horses, walking horses talking.
Tails swinging back and forth.
As the wind blows from the north.
There they go, up and down.
Gracefully moving down the hill.
As we bring their food buckets, to them trying not to let it spill.
Then the horses are put away, into their other paddock.
Put the horses rugs on, and lock the gate up tight.
Hariet
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