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About Lancer

The Weather Horse, Lancer; it is what it is. Lancer, is 17 years old, 15-3 hands and 1/4 Percheron and 3/4 Quarter Horse. His friends include Rev and Little John the dogs, Sterling the cat, Zito the horse amongst many other humans. He lives outside (in at night) and has become quite good at reporting the weather in Ashburnham, MA, Elevation 1200ft. He likes carrots and peppermints along with grain, grass and hay.

Still Like Summer

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The Weather Horse reports one more summerlike day, tomatoes still ripening, the quiet morning broken by yipping coyotes not far enough away, leaves glowing in early light, celebrating the birthday of the peppermint benefactor, mild and warm, sunshine soothing, blue sky beckoning, chipmunk cheeks full in anticipation of what’s to come.

Fall at its Best

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Crows calling in the day, rooster quickly after hens, The Weather Horse and his shadow Rev scrounging acorns from very wet grass, mist hanging on the asparagus and in the field creating faerie tents underfoot, sunlit leaves in their fiery finery sharply contrasted under fabulous blue, the promise of a glorious fall day and the haunting of summer, blissful and gentle.

Into a New Week

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This morning The Weather Horse was found trimming in the vegetable garden, narrowly missing almost ripened tomatoes, bright sunshine making distinct ear shadows, an egg a day from the young hens, Rev romping robustly in remarkable fall temperatures while fuzzy brown and black caterpillars bump along by.

Brian’s Gift Race

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The Weather Horse and Rev hanging with two of the many volunteers working the Brian’s Gift Race, awaiting the first runners on a truly great day for the race (the human race, etc) under crystal blue skies, warm temps, earlier mist rising and drying in clean dry air, spectacular sun and deep shadow, lots happening downtown at the finish line, enjoy!

Happy Friday

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The Weather Horse amongst the missing this morning, sampling apples and greener grass on the other side, found and returned to hang out in the barn under gray skies, showing a distinct thickening of his coat in anticipation, awaiting the sun appearing to cheer up a gloomy start to Friday.

Alert

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The Weather Horse breakfasting on crabapples aware of some activity to the west with cloudy skies above, mild though cool temps, sun wanting to break through, color increasing throughout the landscape, grass growth slowing, perennials browning, annuals nearing the end, enjoyable fall days blooming ahead.

Happy B-Day FPJ III and Dream!

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The Weather Horse heading out to the brightening day, a 25th birth anniversary – where did the time go – as time does, away onto the future, but presently it is sunny, clear blue skies, temps quickly rising, winds calmly caressing, riding off this morning on the other horse for 2nd breakfast.