Has anyone looked at those liquid pools of the eyes of a horse and seen a deep spiritual knowing that speaks to your very soul?   I cannot for the life of me explain the feelings that run through me when I see horses.  Pilgrim was special and my first deep contact with such a beauty.  He also had quite a sense of humour too.  He would follow me anywhere, usually with his head close for fuss and love.  I must have had an interesting bottom because when I went to pull weeds from his field, his nose was glued to it.It would be wonderful if you would share your funny comments, hilarious experiences, and healing thoughts with us.