After that I went out to my regular spot and shot the draft horses. The sun was just starting to come up through the fog when I noticed a small pony on a separate piece of land. One of the biggest horses started making his way over to her and it was the sweetest thing. It was like they were old friends. They both turned and looked at me and I got a shot. I just love how every time I go out I encounter another beautiful moment.
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