Horse Tails Before I continue with Kidd’s story, I’m going to take a leap back in time. To Flicka, the tiny, sorrel Shetland gelding that put up with my 7 year old nonsense. Yards of rope draped all over him, imitating what I’d seen in one of
Read more →Though I searched high and low this morning, not a single piece of chocolate was to be found anywhere. All that dang rabbit left was raisins, so many raisins, and not a one covered with chocolate! I’m reminded of one, most memorable Easter a long time
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