One Wet Kiss

Long time readers may recall that my horse Gabbrielle used to kiss me all the time when she was a filly and young mare.  Each time I walked into the paddock, she would stop whatever she was doing and walk up to me stretching her neck and sticking her muzzle toward my face.  Then she'd press her lips to my lips or cheek or forehead.  Well, she outgrew that, and it seemed that my requests for