
a little boy came to our farm today and asked why the horse would not talk to him. he said hello....and waited...he then put his head on one side and said....do you not want to be my friend. the horse lowered her head, gently blew down her nostrils and nudged him....he giggled and said......why did she do that.....she wants to know why you doubt her......look into thoses beautiful gentle brown eyes.......she speaks with her eyes
