This message is from: "Sanders" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> When my kids were little there were whole days when they weren't any cleaner than a horse. I still smooched 'em and tickled behind their ears....
Maybe it's the mother in me but how can anyone resist those big chocolate eyes and soft fuzzy muzzle? It's easy to cuddle the cute, sweet ones. The maternal/paternal responses just take over and before you even realize it you are cooing,cuddling and, yes, even kissing those loveable loots. Jennie's horse, Serena, intimidates me- she's the boss when we're alone and she knows it. There are times I'd like to take her behind the proverbial woodshed and thrash her! But even that terror gets spontaneous kisses from me sometimes. Once you get to know them, and they know you, most are just like over-grown-wanna-be-lap dogs. I find it interesting that so many of the training tactics are the same as dog training also! No name, just- Jennie's mom
