Whenever a visitor comes up here, they always comment about the view. We can see for miles up here on our hill, and that yields some spectacular sunsets.
As soon as they hear me walk out the door, they start walking up. It's feeding time....
Bambi yawns while she's waiting. Laramie can't wait--she looks for any signs of grain on the ground.
And they all line up at the fence, waiting for food.
I always thought having horses would involve training them, but it seems they've trained me!
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