This is my wild Gypsy girl. She is as sweet as the day is long and has the softest nicker when she sees you coming to the gate. She comes in from the pasture covered in mud with a crown of twigs and leaves tangled in her hair.
I spend hours on that hair of hers and I don't mind one bit. Because this is what love looks like. It is wild & free, but if it trusts you just enough it may let you in. And if you earn a horses trust there is no truer thing in the world.