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Q: You seem happy with your move from Massachusetts to the Olympic Peninsula ( Read more... )

In Massachusetts spring comes on very quickly once it starts ( Read more... )

Champagne took the bossiness a little too far the other day, chasing Clark and trying to bite his rump. Finally Clark kicked out quite high with both hind hooves, missing Champagne's head by about an inch, and only because Champagne pulled sharply back just in time. Okay, THAT's where the line is. Case settled ( Read more... )

“I'm such a lonely horse, lonely and blue . . .” is the song Champagne has been singing ever since he got here. Spooky, jumping at deer, hating the wind, hating the airplanes taking off down in the valley, restless, pacing, weaving, miserable ( Read more... )

Talk about an atavistic response ( Read more... )

Our new house has ( Read more... )

Who is that; I don't recognize her ( Read more... )

A horse grazing in a frosted pasture is like reverse silly putty.

You know how silly putty can blot up color from the comic strips, leaving the comics themselves pale and faint?

Well, the horse nibbles the whited grasses, leaving behind a vivid green trail. Ice crispies?

I understand that for many people home is being with a certain group of people. Or maybe it is a childhood residence. Maybe it is what Frost said, the place that when you go there, they have to take you in ( Read more... )