Back in the day, when I was younger and growing up in rural Pennsylvania, there was a farm across the road from our old homestead where they raised and bred horses. I loved watching them almost every day. Eventually the stallions were sold and now only mares live there. My brother-in-law often walks across the highway with a couple of apples to make sure they all get a treat as often as he can. One day when I was visiting I went with him and took a couple of shots. Later when I looked at the pictures, the title “Cutting an Apple for the Old Girl,” immediately popped into my head. In a rustic barn-wood frame that compliments the picture beautifully. Also available in several other sizes.