First Contact

I went out today, as usual, to sit in Venice’s paddock and read for a few minutes. And as usual, she hustled right over to see what I was doing. She never gets too close, just watches me with fascination for a while, then goes away to eat. Then comes back and stares for a while longer.

About the third pass to check on me, she was really working up her courage. Getting closer and closer. Then backing up. Then advancing again. I just kept reading. And eventually…. steeling herself for disaster…

I don’t know what it is about those crazy ugly green shoes. But cats really like them too 🙂

One Reply to “First Contact”

  1. Poor little horse just could not BELIEVE those shoes, had to get a closer look to verify that they were as awful as she first thought.

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