Where’s my Apple?

I was watching two horses in a field grazing, when one saw me and began walking my way. I was behind a fence clicking away with my camera and he kept on coming, eventually stopping at the fence and looking directly at me as if to say, “Where’s my apple…the last time one of you guys stood there behind that fence, he gave me an apple to eat.”

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