I trust we all have survived paying homage to the IRS. Now we can look forward to the way in which our dollars continue to be spent. I roll my eyes skyward with trepidation.
As an antidote, I offer ten more days of beauty which may allow us a tiny reprieve from a full ‘to do’ list.
Luna, my paint, a Thoroughbred-Quarter horse cross takes a breath to check and look around in case of approaching predators. She is dark bay, white and black. This deep green spring grass is heaven for her. She is now 20 years old and has been a constant companion, teacher and therapist for 9 years.
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