Horses are alot like people. On a horse ranch, they need to work. That means a commute each morning. Some are leaders
Some trot behind.
And of course there’s always a joker in the bunch.
Some are content to mosey in, just like some people I work with…
Horses even have cliques, here Chief ( red ) tells Lacey and Sunday this cubicle is taken. Don’t they look mean with their ears back? A bit like my daughters when I told them “Nothing good happens after midnight.”
Just like us, these horses work every day. But don’t feel too bad, they winter running free on a huge ranch. I wonder if like me, they wish they could prance away from responsibility?
May your work bring you pleasure.