"A foal's legs are almost as long as their mom's.
They can barely reach down
to the ground to eat grass."
Here's our little horse whisperer . . .
Though the photo only shows Natalie on the opposite side of the fence, she was definitely inside the fence -- right up next to the horses with me. No fear. Only love for the animal. Gotta love that!
Tomorrow - Gold Rush! I don't know if I'll be able to sleep tonight!