...there is something absolutely ambrosial about waking up to sunlight falling in golden flickers, delighting tulips shot through with red and orange, wandering down a hill to visit with sheep and little black lambs, chucking sweetly-scented hay out of the back of a rickity old Ford pickup for donkeys and horses, and then sitting down with a cup of
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That's just a beautiful image, really. Especially the burrito. ^_^
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I'm such a pony-girl, have been since I was about six years old. The ranch I was at belongs to my boyfriend's parents, and he lives nearby. Being there is heaven to me-in addition to the sheep, Spanish-blood horses, and burros, they have cats, dogs, ducks, guinea hens, mammoth donkeys (whose ears are longer than my forearm), and mules.
Everytime I make the drive up there, my heart simply aches with happiness.
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I'm not sure where you're at, but have you done a good search for trail rides? I know here in Santa Fe, there is a company that tailors rides to rider experience-I was lucky enough to write about it for my magazine, and we actually allowed to gallop certain stretches.
Oh, horsies. *Sigh* Sometimes I just can't get enough.
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