But instead I finished work, took Macey out for a ride (Mo joined us on Horace), then went back to my yard and rode Pepsi because the fallow field is mostly under water and I wanted to ride her through it. Bahaha. Also funny is that there is a height difference of almost two feet between Mace and Peps ... not to mention width.
I'm not saying Macey's fat, but whenever he shook his head he almost wobbled me off the saddle.
As far as eternally hungry mares are concerned, this is the best view of all time.
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