Fine art, bad photoshopping. FarmWife stitched together these scanned images hastily, poorly, and with very reduced mulishness. I'll forgive her—she needs to get the humans to bed, and I need to show you this splendiferous poster my weanling human M made for me. She turned 11 this week, and she's got her mother's bountiful love of equines!
Ears to you, indeed!