Some days we all just need a friend...
to lean a shoulder on,
to scratch each others back,
or to lick.
This is how it went....
Sophie wanted to pet the horses, so we went down to the barn to have a little visit. This fine horse happened to be the only gentleman in whole barn that would have anything to do with a three year old. So we stayed for a long while, enjoying the nudges he gave to the top of her head and allowing her to giggle and poke his face. Sophie was quite happy until Mr. Nosey [Red-Bull] came up and disturbed our play-date!
Red-Bull is like a tough teenager that no one likes to mess with. You know the old saying...mess with the bull, you get the horns! That saying goes along way, usually, but Red-Bull gets a bad rap, he looks fierce but really he's a lover not a fighter!
Today Red-Bull was in a loving mood, with a horse.
I could narrate the next set of pictures, but sometimes it's just better without words.
I'm outta here!
"Wait - don't leave!"