Thursday, February 17, 2011

He's so pretty...

a friend's horse, that is.

I don't have pics, but imagine about 14.2-3, a shade of bay that reminds the world bay is not a boring color, Quarter Horse crossed with we-think-Morgan.

Nose? That's in somebody's pocket, given a quarter of a chance. Oh, and he's nicely trained, willing, forward without being crazy. I can only imagine one reason why his previous owner parted with him.

Any bets it was because he can't quite get a pony card?

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