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Some people like to hug trees. I have nothing against such people or against trees. But I like to hug really big white horses. Which is how I spent my evening as the sun went down and a bat came out to eat bugs.

Frog Out



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Jun. 4th, 2009 04:24 am (UTC)

(see, this is only an excuse to use my own big white horse icon. Tell J I said hello.)
Jun. 4th, 2009 01:10 pm (UTC)
Bats! Our local bats haven't made an appearance here yet. On the other hand, we have many praying mantises. And foxes.
Jun. 4th, 2009 04:37 pm (UTC)
Oh yes, hugging horses is good. Goooooooooood.
Jun. 4th, 2009 08:22 pm (UTC)
OK, if you have an urge to hug that particular big white horse, I am fine with that. But if you want to hug all big white horses and no other color, I'm sorry but that's color prejudice! If it's any consolation, I admit to breed prejudice myself. I own a beagle and I love beagles! -)
Jun. 4th, 2009 08:41 pm (UTC)
Breed prejudice. I suspect even tree-huggers are subject to it. I hug Lipizzans. And spent most of my evening hugging and brushing one particular Lip. But I hugged them all. Except the stallion. He only lets Judy hug him.
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