To foreshadow is to predict, to know ahead of time. It sounds mystical, but in this case, it was as simple and obvious as the passing of time…
This patient mare waited, and once her little friend’s arms and legs got longer, it was less of a stretch. As long as there are little girls and sweet mares, the foreshadowing will continue: more gazing and touching and sharing lives, as years go by. Some of us are born this way.
Anna Blake, Infinity Farm.
WordPress Photo Challenge is a weekly prompt to share a photo- I enjoy twisting these macro prompts to share our micro life here on the Colorado prairie. My photos are taken with my phone. No psych, definitely not high-tech.
My daughter and I are oohing over the tutu picture. Too adorable for words so it gets a 5 star “ooooooo!”
She has loved this mare forever, and the mare loves her more. As for the tutu, well, she is a trendsetter. Lots of us at the barn want one now too.
WONDERFUL !!!!!!!!!
What a beautiful story! And I love the pics!
Very precious! The one moment they’re tiny little people that loves hugs and cuddles and the next moment they’re grown up! Enjoy!
OMG how adorable is that second shot?!?!? Love the depiction of time passing but nothing beats the little girl in the tutu with the mare. Priceless!!!