This morning, on a walk along the wonderful hiking/biking trail system in Bavaria, I happened upon these horses.
Wearing bells. I don’t know how they feel about it, but it’s a charming sound to encounter while out for a morning stroll.
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06/29/2018
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Makes them easier to locate in the woods.
Posted by: Leslie | 06/29/2018 at 10:50 PM