Reasons to keep a camera handy all the time
Yesterday afternoon I looked outside and a man was leading a white stallion up the hill. The gorgeous, well-muscled horse was so white that he looked silver in the sunlight. The man had him on a long lead ... and by long I mean like 30+ feet. The stallion was reluctant to follow the man and kept stopping, gazing toward my window.
This morning I saw them again, this time heading down the hill. The horse looked just as otherworldly as he did yesterday.
When I told Kathy about it, she asked, "Did it have wings?"
I mentioned it to my friend Maria and she asked, "Did it have a horn?" Okay, no wings, no horn, but still…the sight of him raised the hair on my arms. Yeah, I'm a dork.
"It's a sign!" I said to Maria. "Only, as usual, I don't know what it's a sign OF!"
But it's good, right? Oh, just go along with me.
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