Cheyanne wasn't real thrilled when my sister, Jody, took her out for an early afternoon ride. She let Jody know it too. But Jody maintained control, undeterred by the spoiled paint's prancing, snorting and bucking.
Although it was freezing outside, I managed to fumble with my cameras settings, despite huge gloves, and snap a few shots of Jody and her horse, Cheyenne, in the foggy, snow-covered Pacific Northwest.
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Those are the most fabulous-est shots! Can I have about 5 of them in progression to hang on the wall? Sometime? They're my favorite! Looks like David Stocklein's stuff, only better.
Good job. You've got a natural talent, Girlie.
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