On Saturday we had our old fashioned Christmas celebration.
They had five teams of Belgian horses pulling wagons loaded with kids around town to see the Christmas lights and hear carolers and stuff like that.
The horses have decorations and lights. You can hear the clop clop clop of their hooves going by and bells jingling. It used to scare the crap out of our cat. Apparently she thought she would get trampled under foot even though she's a housecat. Good thing that day was a nice 50 degrees.
Yep, small town of around 3, 000 people.
On Saturday we had our old fashioned Christmas celebration.
They had five teams of Belgian horses pulling wagons loaded with kids around town to see the Christmas lights and hear carolers and stuff like that.
The horses have decorations and lights. You can hear the clop clop clop of their hooves going by and bells jingling. It used to scare the crap out of our cat. Apparently she thought she would get trampled under foot even though she's a housecat. Good thing that day was a nice 50 degrees.
Wow. That sounds wonderful, Scott. Thanks for sharing.
Love all that. Small towns won't so easily let their history be erased by the Commies.