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Swimming with the Sultan    I think by now we’ve established the fact that Sultan –my horse- has it seeded so deep in his mind that he’s what Rhett Butler was to Gone with the Wind, and what Kokopelli is to Native Americans. The boy ships with “I have the best looks, and I know it” attitude, he’s sooo utterly full of himself, and I LOVE him for it lol Yesterday, however, that fullness of the mind was slightly deflated as we took him for a swim in the pool for the first time – his swim was anything but graceful lol. After the first lap, the after-shock effect left him in a silent awe and observations of his surroundings, ..he no longer occupied himself with attempts to impress and overrule the other horses around, instead, he engaged in catching shreds of his tattered breath (& dignity?) We limited the swim to two laps avoiding to abuse his psyche as it was his first swim ever – hopefully this should put his mind and body to rest, and gradually, we’ll increase them to 4-6 laps. I love my horses.. I love them, I love them, I loooooove them x infinity Labels: Pony Tales $7 in my moola box | link | email this post |
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