I’m very jealous of my neighbor up the hill.
Absolutely green with envy.
Because she now has this grazing in the pasture next to her house…
I think he’s a Tennessee Walker.
We have nice talks when I go out for a walk.
But since I don’t have any sort of treat for him, he soon goes back to his grazing. (I haven’t asked permission yet to give him treats.)
He would make a very good lawn mower.
The way he eats… I’m going to have to bring a lot of apples and carrots…