~This morning, is the first frost we�ve had this autumn. I stand in the paddock shivering, partly from the cold but mostly from anticipation for I know I have merely to utter his name, then wait to see the cloudy breath from his nostrils. He pricks up his ears, his neck is arched, then the blur of mane and feathers flying in full gallop as he comes to greet me�and I feel like my heart will explode! �Magic, pure and simple.
November 30th, 2009
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