As soon as he sees me set foot outside in the late evening, Rhett gives a plaintive whinny and heads for the house, where he'll get his evening grain meal. Mac and Jose follow also, because they get fed. The rest follow to because they are forever hopeful.
Horses pretty much says it all: Horse photographer, writer, artist, horse rider, horse packer, carriage driver, hiker, birder, wildlife technician, trail builder, theatre sound engineer, world traveler, racetrack groom, clawhammer banjoista, owner of The Most Beautiful Horse On The Planet (Stormy), rabid obsessed endurance rider, and Tevis Cup finisher. But not all at the same time.