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In my 5-square-mile, not-so-private anymore north Idaho, icons of this rural community are no more.

Several white horses in two separate pastures to the north and to the west that I have photographed

for over 15 years in some 67,347 frames during warm and cold, dark and light, calm and stormy weather

are just a fond memory now. The pasture to the north with two miniature white ponies has fallen victim

to a generation no longer interested in farming and was sold. The white horse in the pasture to the

east, photographed here, reacts to a lightning bolt during an intense spring storm.

In my 5-square-mile, not-so-private anymore north Idaho, icons of this rural community are no more.

Several white horses in two separate pastures to the north and to the west that I have photographed

for over 15 years in some 67,347 frames during warm and cold, dark and light, calm and stormy weather

are just a fond memory now. The pasture to the north with two miniature white ponies has fallen victim

to a generation no longer interested in farming and were sold. The white horse in the pasture to the

east photographed here reacts to a lightning bolt during a intense spring storm.