Saturday, April 25, 2015

4.25.15 He comes running over




A new neighbor I visit each day. 

For years I saw their person live there, but now she has moved. 

Comes by to take care of this beautiful old male. 

I try not to fret about his hooves.

 A beautiful place to grow old, despite being alone now. 

So I go say hi each day, and he comes running over.

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