Those ears, the ears that always poke up when the camera comes out, those ears that are black-tipped, those ears seem to never be pinned back, those ears that always seem to melt you into a puddle of goop. That horse, the horse that is always up for a ride, the horse that just knows what to do when the cows escape, the horse that never gives a fuss when saddled, the horse that is so sweet that she could melt your heart. That field, the field that has gotten combined hundreds of times, the field that has always had the best crop, the field that always makes it a good harvest. Love Ella
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Oh Ella, your words tell me how much you love that horse 🩷
So special.
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Ella, how you love that horse 💕
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Oh Ella, I can feel haw much you looove the horse! 💕
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your description of the horse smarts is very invigorating
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I do love that horse very much!!!
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I absolutely love how you went so smoothly from the ears to the horse to the field … beautiful!
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