Friday, September 21, 2012

Ocala's finest dining in town


This post is for Mary Beth up in Stanwood, Washington. Check out her blog here.

15 comments:

Anonymous said...

She'll love em... they're beautiful... those things on their faces are cuz of the flies, right? I think that's what mom uses them for, but I can't remember for sure.

btw, your header photo is GORGEOUS... the water is so inviting, but i'm skeered of gators down there! =0

Anonymous said...

Tasty looking grass!

Lea said...

Awesome photo! Reminds me of those taste test commercials on TV. Someone who is a fan of Brand X is blindfolded and tested if he can distinguish the taste from Brand Y :)

Pat said...

Looks like these horses are dining in the dark.

Halcyon said...

Pretty guys, but why are they wearing those blinders?

ArtandArchitecture-SF.com said...

They look so very content

Anonymous said...

i've heard "Don't Fence Me In" - Roy Rogers & Trigger... but i'd forgotten & had to look it up on youtube! LoL!

Kay said...

Nice shot! I think I prefer my greens in a salad. Fewer bits of insects in it and my choice of dressing.

Nice to see horses loved enough to have their eyes protected.

RedPat said...

They seem quite accustomed to these fly masks. I could use those in mosquito season!

Karl said...

Nice guys and well composed photo, Lowell, but I have the same question as Halcyon... I've never seen this.

Judy said...

Purty! I bet they are glad to have the fly masks on to protect their eyes from all those pesky critters. They can see just fine through the netting.

Small City Scenes said...

Love them, of course. Thanks !!!!
Fly masks and all. hahahaha!!

Linda said...

Gorgeous horses! Great photo. Hi Lowell, I saw your comment on my blog and checked out your new link to blog.com. I love the look but it takes a while for the page to load and I don't like the idea that I have to sign in in order to comment.

EG CameraGirl said...

Hmmm. I hope they don't spoil their supper.

Unknown said...

Fly masks??? They are beautiful anyway.

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