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jaeleslie at 09:41am on 24/01/2003
jaeleslie at 09:41am on 24/01/2003After briefly considering cats, I have to say for me it's HORSIES. And these are not necessarily real horses, although I have had a few adventures with those too.
These are the horsies in a small cowgirl's mind. Feral horses that swam from the wrecks of spanish galleons (make that pirate ships) and run wild west of the Mississippi. In north Australia they stand kneedeep in the billabongs, grazing among pink lotus blossoms where giant cupped leaves carpet the surface of the water. A nervous eye out for crocodiles.
Not the shaggy ponies that trudge in a circle for hire at county fairs.
These are the horsies in a small cowgirl's mind. Feral horses that swam from the wrecks of spanish galleons (make that pirate ships) and run wild west of the Mississippi. In north Australia they stand kneedeep in the billabongs, grazing among pink lotus blossoms where giant cupped leaves carpet the surface of the water. A nervous eye out for crocodiles.
Not the shaggy ponies that trudge in a circle for hire at county fairs.
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