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Once. Again. | Une fois. Encore. Once. Again. Une fois. Encore. Skip to content Home About ← Older posts Pathetic Posted on 18/05/2021 by onceagain489 Maybe this is what it feels like when on old horse is put out to pasture: Neglected. Abandoned. Maybe not the best analogy, but one that came to mind as I consider things these days. On my trip to Montbard for the weekly market, there was always this horse, all alone in his little fenced in field that always tugged at me, so I made it a habit to buy extra carrots or apples in order to give him a bit of joy now and then. Sure enough, he became accustomed to my stops, and would whinny a greeting of recognition as he trotted down to the fence to accept my offerings. Being an ex-ranch hand and used to horses, I was sometimes tempted to jump the fence to see if he would let me mount, but never did. Probably should have in order to let him feel the warm embrace of two legs around his belly, the familiar bit of weig...

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