You had a long day at work and just want to go for a ride and call it a day. When you arrive at the pasture gate, however, your horse takes one look at you and decides he’d rather not. Normally, he greets you with pricked ears or at least stands there and lets you …
Thought of the day: Playing with Young Horses
Every time I step into the arena, I acknowledge my mortality with a courteous tip of my helmet, and then I pay attention and use the only three things I need (especially) with a green horse: patience, a sense of humour, and quick reflexes.
Thought of the Day: Green Horses
Green horses often remind me of puppies, except ginormous and with weapons on their feet… but while playing with Mr P., I enjoy that when I dance on scary things and generally behave like a clown, he doesn’t, because while he observes my antics, he’s too mesmerized to act out with his own. WIN!