February 3, 2016

What happens on a windy day at Old Friends?

Tails blow!

W. C. Jones, Rail Trip, Photon. Bonapaw behind them.

W. C. Jones, Rail Trip, Photon. Bonapaw behind.

Mane blows!

Alphabet Soup.

Alphabet Soup.

Hay blows!

Touch Gold.

Touch Gold.

The wind will soon blow spring into the Blue Grass. Special Ring practices for the growing number of admirers he hopes to be seeing again.

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You and I doesn’t have to practice being beautiful. He always is.

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Silver Charm runs for the sheer joy of it.

Silver Charm plays.

Silver Charm plays.

And Sarava? Sarava is the wind!

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("Huh?" sau Amazombie and Rapid Redux.)

(“Huh?” says Amazombie to Rapid Redux.)

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Beth
Photos by Laura

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3 responses to “February 3, 2016

  1. Amy Gulbrandson

    Pure joy! Wish I was there.
    Thank you so much for sharing!

  2. Ann

    Thanks Laura and Beth I love to see the horses so lively in cooler weather it brightened my day to see these majestic beauties

  3. Darlene Daniels

    Thank you for these beautiful photos, cute captions and the big smile on my face. You are all the best. Have a great weekend.

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