Hackback
Well-Known Member
I don't normally get slushy about these articles but this one tugged at a deeply buried heart string somewhere. Could be due to the toffee vodka of course.
The Unremembered Mare: Valueless but Priceless
In a corner of a hidden Scottish field, there stands a scruffy, woolly, wintery mare. There has been a frost of minus three, so she has fluffed up her coat like a Teddy bear, to capture the warmth generated by her huge heart. Her chestnut colour is singing russet and scarlet in the sunshine. Her
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