Is this an idyllic New England Horsey-Scene or a photo representation of pure evil? I'm not really sure. These horses live up the street in Burgy. When I was younger I would walk up to one of the farms with my parents and feed them carrots. But once one of them bit me and since then I've had something of a phobia about getting too close to their mouths.
Once one bit my Thumb!
Is this an idyllic New England Horsey-Scene or a photo representation of pure evil? I'm not really sure. These horses live up the street in Burgy. When I was younger I would walk up to one of the farms with my parents and feed them carrots. But once one of them bit me and since then I've had something of a phobia about getting too close to their mouths.
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Don't thumb a gift horse in the mouth.
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