Yesterday, as I was on a trek from here to there, I took the direction which takes me past a pasture. It’s one of my favorite roads near our home. The road is like a little gem of country tucked in between the road filled with cars racing through life.
I’m not really a horse person, but I love looking at them milling about the pasture, doing what horses do.
It was a beautiful day yesterday. In Seattle, we would call it a summer-like day as the temperatures were in the 70’s. Here, it’s cold to the natives. I actually saw two ladies wearing sweaters, and one wearing a winter-type vest–no parkas yet, but they’re just around the corner.
The leaves have just begun to show a tiny bit of color, and the sky was very blue.
A lady was walking her largish dog along the side of the road the pasture is on. There were three horses in the middle of the pasture munching. One of the horses noticed the lady and her dog, and began to trot over to the fence.
Of course, that caught the attention of the dog, but it appeared that the dog’s owner wanted to continue on.
I went around the curve, and could no longer see what happened next.
It was such a sweet moment. It made me smile as I went about my day.
I hope you find something beautiful today.