He's of the colour of the nutmeg. And of the heat of the ginger.... he is pure air and fire; and the dull elements of earth and water never appear in him, but only in patient stillness while his rider mounts him; he is indeed a horse, and all other jades you may call beasts. ~William Shakespeare, Henry V

Sunday, April 23, 2006


Luna is pretty much an over grown dog. When she is out of the pasture she doesn't go anywhere. She just hangs out in the yard and eats grass. We can leave her in the yard, go inside for 3 hours and when we come back outside she is still in the yard. That's another reason why I love her so much...she doesn't run off. Posted by Picasa

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