Tweed and I squeezed out one more trail ride yesterday, and though he needed more gentle support since we were alone, he was a rockstar.
The thing about asking them to go through puddles is that there is usually dry ground around them, and most horses, until they become Puddle Masters, prefer to take the safe and easy way.
But an ask is an ask, and their answer kind of tells us who is leading the ride.
Ladies and gentlemen, may I present for your viewing pleasure a little kind of big dunskin horsey named Tumbleweed that has achieved the level of Puddle Master. 😆

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