someone has gone and let the horse out of the barn.
i'll be back tomorrow.
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17 comments:
:-))
Stop horsing around!
A cute horse..!
Homemade or an old toy?
If I can dream of a horse.
I can fight for a horse.
I can hope for a horse.
So.....
If a dream is a wish that will come true.
Love is a battle worth fighting.
and hope can get you there
then horse is all I can say :-)
(@^.^@)
oyew, that's pretty scary.
Hopefully, he is not from Troy.
Definitely a horse of a different color.
Just came from the Tamarindo blog (something about saddles) and now this. Well, come on, Jolly Jumper, back to the barn: it's cold out there!
What a cute picture and post!
Léia
I'm waiting now for the rider to appear in your next post.
Is that a Steiff??
That's what happens when you leave the barn door unlocked. I wonder where the horse went? I know - he went to make hay while the sun shone!
That's just bizarre. If I saw a horse coming out of a garage around here I'd get a long battery of blood tests.
Two feeling come to my mind: a nostalgy about childhood, and then something to do with the horse of Troy...
a very nostalgic feel!
Too late to shut the stable door now...
This is a bit... strange!
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