Isabelle loves horses. Or, at least, we thought she did. Since she loves to point horses out from the car, and in books, and on tv, etc, etc, we thought she might like to see some horses up close. Michelle found a horse show that was happening nearby, and we headed out to treat Belle to a morning of equestrian wonder. Or terror, as it turned out. Belle does not like horses. She doesn’t like the sounds they make, she doesn’t like it when they look at her, and she doesn’t like to be within 10 meters of them. She was more interested in the bleachers than the draft team we watched, and I think the highlight of the trip was the playground we found on our way out. Though, if you ask her now, she still claims that she loves horses.