salt lick

When day is done and the horses out to pasture

the day is done…. and the real fun begins for the horses

the corral sits empty. I admit now to sending the girls in to pretend they were horses and lick the salt block. The would whinny in their little voices, and hop, skip, gallop into the corral like the good little ponies they were.

the horses out to pasture, the day is done…