Day Twelve: Favorite horse color
This one is totally easy. I love, love, love black horses! All I dream about are black horses. Every once and a while (usually when I am out west visiting my parents) I think about how beautiful Dun horses are, but then I come back east and see a dreamy black horse heading up the centerline and my heart goes pitter patter. I love everything about black horses. The look so majestic. I mean, they didn’t call it “The Chestnut Stallion” if you know what I am saying. I love how a black coat can really sparkle with health like few colors can. Of course, I am also very jealous of how easy they are to keep clean in comparison to Gennyral.
So since my time with Phoenix I have decided that I do want a little bit of color in my life. I am now dreaming of a beautiful black horse with just a smattering of spots on its adorable hiney.
I know that since I want a black horse so badly that means that I am never going to get one. In fact, knowing my luck I will have a string of grays. At least I can still dream about galloping around on a beautiful black horse!