I hjad to laugh, reading your last post, Ebbie:

In the early 60's I was teaching Geology at Hunter College in New York City and we took a joint field trip with the Geography department. (Yes, it was the sixties, but not that kind of a joint.)
On the trip, we stopped at an apple orchard and farm, and I wandered over to go into the barn. The smells were Chanel Number Eleven to me, but my students thought I was nuts. They wouldn't go near the place.

I guess that you had to grow up around farms to appreciate those aromas...

If I ever start an air freshener company, you'll be the first to get our Horse Barn model.

Jerry