November 7, 2019
The Horses have gone to Winter pastures – I shall miss them!
I drew back the curtains and looked out on a glorious sunny morning – but no horses in the meadow. They have gone to pastures on the hill now that Winter has begun and the water meadows are increasingly wet and muddy. It has been wonderful having them near all Summer and of course I shall miss them. But when the Spring comes, and the World has turned, they will be back! Meanwhile I have the company of birds and wild beasts, seen or heard, but always present.
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