A Public Apology to My Horse
Something has been weighing on my conscience. I have unjustly accused my horse of clumsiness several times. Okay, the accusations weren’t all unjustified, but one of them was – when I hinted that he had fallen on his side and been plastered with mud. The truth is…he did it on purpose. I know this because our black horses often come back from the pasture as brown horses:
![My black...er...brown horse](https://i0.wp.com/ourfirsthorse.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/08/muddy-P4210205-lg.jpg?resize=640%2C480&ssl=1)
I also know this because we’ve seen them doing it, and it’s hysterical!
![Horses rolling](https://i0.wp.com/ourfirsthorse.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/08/rolling-P4270193-lg.jpg?resize=640%2C480&ssl=1)
Maybe horses are a little bit like big dogs!
Okay, I feel better now. Sorry, Valentine.