MyDreamWalk

Tuesday, May 31st, 2011

A Pony

She rode the beige spotted stallion with a straight back, arms unbending, but arched forward for better control of the big mare. The dust kicked up along the roadside path caused her accompanying puppy to cough, pretending is was a bark. Just when I asked the young woman if I could take a picture with her horse I notice her hand swiftly slide to pearly handle bowie knife strapped to her elk skin belt.  Fortunately, for me, she said “Why not” and the rest is history.

 

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