This Belgian Draft horse had the softest eyes.

     And the sweetest face.

And yes, he had huge feet.  His hooves were the size of dinner plates.  I was thinking that maybe Sylvan wouldn’t mind too much if I bought him and had him delivered to his farm for safe keeping. And then Islapped myself in the head and said ” Yo, faux farm girl – the Faux part means – no animals!.” And so I did not bid on the giant Belgian Draft horse. Sometimes, I surprise myself and make good choices!

And here are some of the other horses I did not bid on.

Faux Farm Girl,

Annie