wild horses

Monday’s commute brought me, once again, past my equine friends as they grazed breakfast on the cool, grey morning. they seemed rather frisky after they trotted over to me for a nuzzle. one of them found my sweaty jacket sleeve and enjoyed the salt lick while I gave the others a gentle rub. I suddenly felt a pinch on my arm… buddy decided he wanted a nibble, to go with his salty treat. Ouch!

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