Ayer al salir de casa con la bici para mi clásica salida dominical, poco antes del cruce con la carretera que sube a las pistas de esquí, me encuentro a mi vecino criador de caballos, que tiene su finca en la parte francesa “La Tour de Carol” junto a su compañera, paseando de vuelta a su casa con el potrillo de acompañante.
Normalmente van con los perros pastores preciosos que fielmente siguen sus pasos, pero lo de ayer me dejó de una pieza.
El potrillo suelto no se despegaba un mm de su madre. Que bonito y que sensación agradable me dejó.
yesterday when i left my house with the bike to do my classic Sunday outing,just before the junction with the road that goes to the ski resort i find the the neighbor that grows horses that he has his farm in the french part " La Tour The Carol"with his partner walking back to his house with their colt with them.
They usually go with their pastor dogs that faithfully follow their steps but what i saw yestarday shock me.
The colt didn't go of his mum.How beautiful and what pleasant sensation left me.
later when i was training i find this two in the middle of the road...
yesterday when i left my house with the bike to do my classic Sunday outing,just before the junction with the road that goes to the ski resort i find the the neighbor that grows horses that he has his farm in the french part " La Tour The Carol"with his partner walking back to his house with their colt with them.
They usually go with their pastor dogs that faithfully follow their steps but what i saw yestarday shock me.
The colt didn't go of his mum.How beautiful and what pleasant sensation left me.
later when i was training i find this two in the middle of the road...
Más tarde ya en plena faena me encuentro a estás dos en medio de la carretera....