J and I have high hopes for Gaia, because we’d like to have a horse or two around his place who doesn’t think anybody but H is beneath their notice. So we’ve been spending a lot of time trying to convince Gaia that men are not completely evil.
She’s a sweetheart, but still very shy. Today her mother Torry was being very protective and worked hard to keep herself between her baby and the strange man with the camera. Maybe it was the wind, or maybe it was because I rarely go into their space without a shitwagon for an excuse. But if you stay real still and go to one knee, sooner or later Gaia will come out from behind her mama and come up to touch noses with the strange creature who so far hasn’t done her any harm.
She’s gonna be lovely when she grows up.
Sometimes, only sometimes, I think you’re one lucky SOB.
She’s a cutie. Best of luck!
Well OK it’s only My Humble Opinion BUT she is already beautiful.
No doubt in my mind that …
1 You are one lucky SOB [to borrow a label from Wooly] and …
2 I am jealous as all get out.
Stay Safe,
gooch
captcha = readsm … just like me and TUAK.
Wooly, I am one lucky SOB. A bad day in the desert is better than a good day in the city.
Heh. Those babies really suck you in, don’t they!