It’s for me to worry about a winter dry
enough for early grass fires, mine the
worry for a hay supply next summer.
Horses sense the waking season with
calm certainty. The ground is warmer
in the mornings now, softening tight
muscles, easing old bones. They smell
something green stirring just below
the dirt, soon we’ll have sweet young
grass dangling from our lips. For now
it’s enough that dark days have passed,
that warmth is returning to the sun.
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Anna Blake at Infinity Farm
Horse Advocate, Author, Speaker, Equine Pro
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That is a beautiful poem, with lots of wisdom. I think it’s one of the most wonderful thing about horses, that they live in the moment.
Yup. I’m the worrier in the herd. Thanks for commenting.
That is a beautiful poem, with lots of wisdom. I think it’s one of the most wonderful thing about horses, that they live in the moment.
One of the best sights – everybody relaxed enough to lay down together…
The easiest photo here, we are all big on group naps. Thanks, Leslie.
Such a beautiful sight! Relaxed, in tune with the seasons♥️
Thanks, Sharon. I’m trying to be more like them. Like usual.
Yes they trust in you to provide.
Loving the way there’s always one horse standing guard; humans can learn from that example.
She’s a good mare. Thanks, Annie.
I’m quite sure my horses and Winston the mini donk would be envious if I showed them your photo – we picked up about 10″ of snow here in east central Wisconsin over the weekend along with freezing rain just to keep things interesting.
I heard that WI had a rough weekend. The weather is unpredictable these days. Can you send us some hay this summer?? (Thanks, Sherry)
Yes. =-)
Hi Deb. Hurry spring.