A beautiful Sunday morning at Isthar’s ark.
Sheba and Kalahari rest together in the sand.
Our one month old filly rolls in the sand, eyes closed, under the watchful scrutiny of the self-proclaimed personal bodyguarddog Sheba.
While Kalahari tries to nap, Sheba decides to give the filly a little grooming.
What? You didn’t like that?
OK, I’ll be horse then [...]



