A Sunday Stare-down

3 regular horses, and one mini grazing in a field on a corner lot. I had a chance to meet their nice owner a while back, and she told me all of the horses names. But, I have lost my sharp-as-a-tack postal memory, and I have forgotten the names.

This horse and a white one were the only two that would look at me. The stare-down lasted for several moments, and I prevailed.  

A pretty horse, a looking fine equine.