Scout was pretty tired too. Couldn't even muster up the strength to lift his last foot over that pole.
There's my perky doofus.
Joseph got to just stand tied while I rode Scout these past few days. He thought that was hard work. Well I guess it was, the way he was doing it. There was a lot of pawing and strange grunting. He worked up a sweat. Then we cooled down in the shade for a while.
I think here I was telling him not to eat my chair. What a goofy face.
He even groomed me a bit. I did have to ask him not to use his teeth.
We wasn't too excited about being my footrest.
And he wore a fly mask for the first time! No problem whatsoever.