Man it’s green!
I don’t know what these horses were looking at, but I was looking at their pen and all the green grass there. I wonder if during the winter when their diet is mostly hay, if they long for the taste of soft chewy grass.
It was late afternoon when I drove down a gravel road west of Wilton toward the river. There wasn’t much light left as clouds were moving in. So, once I got an image of these horses turned out to spring grass, I had my one-a-day.
Lazy, I know.