[Quiet Man Cometh]

Wow. That would be a fair bit of work. I'm not as horse savy as my older sister and mother, and aunt for that matter. My twin and I are the only ones who didn't have a horse growing up. *pout*

Oh well. I just have to toss him some say, not get hit by his big head if he decides to to have a peek outside of his stall while the door is open, (he moves fast. He's a teenager as horses go) and keep an eye out in case he decides to use me as a rubbing post for his head when I'm in the paddock with him. He also has this habit of standingn really, *really* close to people with his front hooves maybe two inches away from your foot and also giving you a lovely view of the side of his head about a couple inches from your nose. Charming horse.