Photographic Poeticisms

By TerryRhiannyr

Look into my eyes.... Love me

Sabre, faithful companion of our stable's owner is loved by every person who visits! he a great soft woolly blanket who barks his head off when a plane goes over or if someone falls of their horse... the term dog-pile must have been invented for him - but the rest of the time he sits by his mistress's feet and watches the world go by on sets of 4 legs, narrowly missing being trodden on by one set or another or being flattened by the tractor's wheels as he keeps guard on her! Supremely happy or serenely relaxed when she's around he's like a lost soul on the rare occasions she goes out and leaves him at the stables.
He's a true canine gem and no-one could imagine the stables without him!

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