This is a creature that I am so much in love with and can't have or keep or take care of for obvious reasons.
Eventhough I have grown up around horses (hehehe) and rode some of the most beautiful stallions and mares found around, this is the only horse I felt was horse enough for me. The sad thing is that he isn't in Bahrain.
I want to share him with you and hopefully some of you may see why I see him as so special!
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I love horses, but only get to ride when I go to my parents' house. My sisters have horses, but nothing as grand as an Arabian. I'm not sure what breed they are, probably quarter horses.
I know nothing about horses (other than cowboys used to ride them. Yeeee Haaw!), but the one in your picture looks like a fine animal.
Here, from Shakespeare’s Henry V, Act 3, Scene 7;
I will not change my
horse with any that treads but on four pasterns.
Ca, ha! he bounds from the earth, as if his
entrails were hairs; le cheval volant, the Pegasus,
chez les narines de feu! When I bestride him, I
soar, I am a hawk: he trots the air; the earth
sings when he touches it; the basest horn of his
hoof is more musical than the pipe of Hermes.
And of the heat of the ginger. It is a beast for
Perseus: he is pure air and fire; and the dull
elements of earth and water never appear in him,but
only in Patient stillness while his rider mounts
him: he is indeed a horse; and all other jades you
may call beasts.
I'm no horsey girl, but that is a really lovely looking animal.
In the US we love horses too. Just in a much dumber way:
http://collegehumor.com/?movie_id=109668
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