As I went out to shut the chickens and goats up the rumble of thunder caught my attention. I walked to the edge of the back yard to see all three horses In  a dead run along the side of the field, as the blur of hoof beats and snorting ran past me, there beautiful moon lit silhouettes dancing in the moonlight, bucking and snorting, sounding like a old steam train coming down the tracks. It was truly beautiful. It is moments like this I like to look up at the big full moon and thank god for all his beautiful creatures and for my beautiful life! because nothing is as beautiful as seeing horses run by the light of the full moon.