I still go for long rides in the evenings with the dogs. But we don’t have to travel far before they are calling out the car windows to the area “wild” life. This mare, which lives in Avalon, was munching away on some fresh grass until Chipley started whining at her. That’s his way of saying, “Hi. What’s up horsey?”
She lifted her head and said, “Not much, honey!”
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