Contest entry

Poem:

Sometimes I dream,
Of Rolling hills and cool sweet springs

Sometimes I fear,
Of dogs and men and whip like things,

Sometimes I live,
Galloping free, like the wind that sings

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Here is Winona in her 'secret' creek, i took like a billion pics but this one was the best, and it took a lot of work for her to take 5 steps infront of me so it took a lot of work

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