morning horses

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I see these guys every morning on my walk. I'm not a big horse person, but I've come to appreciate them and look forward to seeing them. Could be that by the time I reach them I've gone over three miles and I know I'm near the end, but I think it's just the simple beauty. Horses, field, sunrise...it's all good.

This morning the two closest stopped grazing when I neared and looked at me expectantly. Maybe they're used to me photographing them by now and they're just posing. Or maybe they are expecting a treat. I should take carrots some morning. Although then I'd have to carry carrots three point something miles. Maybe I'll just keep photographing them.