Sunday, February 21, 2010

I dig a pony

Everyday at the end of our street, the sun slowly disappears over this fence.









And it's vast pink hues hang behind these trees, in this yard.











Sometimes, if you're feeling lucky,










this sweet faced, miniature pony will trot over and smile for you.













I dig a pony, especially one as cute as this .





have fun!





*winter

2 comments:

  1. I LOVE THE PONY
    LOVE THE SUNSETS
    GREAT PICTURES
    LOVE YA

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Tell me about it and Have fun. *winter