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> We are now on our way home from the barn, where we saw the wild horses and donkeys--or burros, as Leen referred to them. They didn't look especially wild, but I guess they don't show their wildness when they're in small, fenced-in areas.

The roan mare in the middle of your wild horses picture (the one looking at the camera with a diamond on her face) was actually adopted by Pat, the person who runs the barn I'm now at. She adopted it for her daughter, and the mare is really sweet! She won't let me near her, though... she's still very timid. Pat is now building a new barn, so doesn't have much time to work with her, but I can tell she's going to make a great riding horse some day. :)

-Leen