Every day when I go to visit my adopted off the track thoroughbred, Dancer, her buddy Wyatt tries to frisk me for treats. Today he was after my camera. I love his velvety whiskered nose. He is a four year old quarter horse and still quite the baby.
I would like to say my sweet girl loves me just for me, but I think its the carrots I bring every day. I have had her since last October. She is seven, and we got her from the DC Park Police. We are making slow but steady progress in the bonding department. The weather has really made it difficult to work with her, but Spring is right around the corner!