How come it’s taken me this long to get the elegance, the
nobility, the intelligence and the sensitivity of horses? Not to mention the
sheer character they exude, whether it be a palomino hunter, a piebald nag or a
Shetland pony. I never had a problem getting women and dogs, so why not horses?
Don’t know, but I’ve started to have intriguing imaginings
around the concept of a conversation between a dog and a horse. Maybe I’ll
write about it one day.
(One thing I never had a problem with is how good women look
on horseback, especially if their hair is flying free and the surf is splashing
nicely.)
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