I own horses, hence I take photos and write short poems that go with them. The latestΒ Β poem I wrote was about the first day of bitter cold air and first snow flakes falling, sticking to my horse's mane:
Oh, no! The Arctic Blast is here With gusts of wind and chilly air And tiny flakes of sparkly white Much to the horse's great delight
Did you know, horses can handle extremely cold weather better than their owners do? Brrr...