Monday, August 12, 2013

I used to love when our horses would gently breathe in the scent of our other animal friends.

Gone Surfing.
Gone Surfing.
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I used to love when our horses would gently breathe in the scent of our other animal friends.
I used to love when our horses would gently breathe in the scent of our other animal friends.
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