Ozzy wouldn't go across the river and we weren't about to make him and traumatize him in the process. instead we decided to stage some photos and then head back to the barn. photo by ~EatsNoCheese
fear not, the reins are attached to his halter, not the bit, and i'm barely tugging on his head
haha cute! reminds me of my little mini horse. she wont even go near a little puddle. or a stream of rainwater going across a road. shes tiny but shes STRONG and STUBBORN! thats rly cute!!
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that's a great photo! Reminds me of riding horses in a boggy area - we learned pretty fast that when the horses planted the front feets we shouldn't force them to move forward - one time I led a horse over what I saw as being a one foot wide little stream in the middle of the bog, and the horse I was riding would not go over, even though the others did. I got off, and eventually she allowed me to lead her over. Her back feet didn't quite step far enough over the "stream" and suddenly her hindquarters disappeared - turns out said stream was nearly 5 feet deep! The horses knew best!
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I ride a tree horse across the forest;
Her hooves rooted on the ground by every step.
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Killing all we have