Müllers Echte Pferde
Come in — look around —
something real is happening here
Southern Germany, half past six in the morning.
The herd is still standing in the mist.
Helmut brings the tractor around.
Sandra calls the horses in for feeding.
The children are getting ready for school.
And Liene? She is already right in the middle of it all.
This is how every day starts here.
Southern Germany, half past six in the morning. The herd is still standing in the mist. Helmut brings the tractor around. Sandra calls the horses in for feeding. The children are getting ready for school. And Liene? She is already right in the middle of it all.
This is how every day starts here.
Have a look around. All of it belongs together.
Completely relaxed and at ease —
just letting their heads hang and their manes blow
Not all of our horses are looking for a new person.
Some of them simply live here.
And that’s just fine.
