When this child first encountered this horse in Taos New Mexico she was not yet a year old. Now she’s as tall as he is, soon to be taller. All broods grow, morph and dissolve; mine are no different. Watching her grow so fast, this third and last child…. kind of makes me want a puppy.
A loved and curious creature, she often has a look to her eye that makes me think she sees more than I do.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Which, of course, most children do.