The greater holiday season in the United States - Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Year's celebrations - is upon us, and is a bit like a driver who is late for work.  Yes, the driver should have left earlier, but suddenly, the need to accelerate comes into play, lending a sense of urgency to life's normal pace.  The atmosphere becomes more manic as we move through our days.  Add to that the many dire situations around the globe and politics at home that seemingly add accelerant, and a dicey mix emerges.  But it is, can, and should be a time of joy spent with friends and families, pondering the delight that can be.  Oddly, it reminds me of how other animals move through their lives, including birds and coyotes, as well as those domesticated.  For instance, our niece's horse, Atticus.  Atticus is a big and gentle boy, standing at 16 hands high with plenty of mass to plow or pull. He came from one life as an Amish work horse, and is now adjusting to a life where a rider on his back gives him directions.  He is a gentle giant and has lessons to teach us.  He was kind enough to let me photograph him, including a couple of closeups.    

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With his prominent muzzle whiskers acting as sensory devices, Atticus must have a keen sense of the world around him. He certainly knows a carrot when he sees one.  

Kate DeWitt's horse Atticus 3 2024

Thanks to Marilyn G., Jean & Sam, Pater, Ingrid, and Steve for commenting on last week's blog.  And to Kate for allowing me to photograph Atticus.  

until next Monday,

DB

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