Hours and horseflesh

Apr 27, 2010 23:08

I dragged myself into work today more out of stubbornness and cabin fever than anything else, but then I got myself to the stables for some much-missed equine communion.

A little about work, but mostly the horses. Warning: it gets a bit slashy towards the end. )

riding for the disabled, large furry animals, horses, life, medical, work

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transcendancing April 27 2010, 15:32:23 UTC
*hugs* I continue to love your posts about this.

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stephbg April 27 2010, 15:59:37 UTC
I think of you often in these quiet moments of peace and love and happiness.

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callistra April 27 2010, 23:54:02 UTC
So I stood in close and murmured quiet nothings to a couple of horses waiting for a lesson, and scritched until heads, ears, and eyelids lowered. At one beautifully quiet moment I stood with my hand pressed gently but firmly to Pedro's face and just breathed with him. He stepped in closer to me and tucked his nose into my chest; he didn't lean, or shove, or scratch, he just shared a moment with someone safe. Magic.

This made me tear up
:D

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leecetheartist April 28 2010, 01:39:37 UTC
That sounds lovely. Watch your toes!

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delicious_irony April 28 2010, 02:21:49 UTC
I love your posts about the horses. Heart-quiet is lovely to see, and you deserve it so much.

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