On Saturday's ride, Peanut and I had just caught up with the group at the far side of the first field leading into more woods when, the next thing I knew, the horse in front shot sideways. The horse behind her shot sideways as well, soon followed by Gene. Peanut stood for a second, like he was thinking things over, and he half-heartedly spooked sideways. He couldn't even see the Horse Eating Bike that started the whole thing. Damned peer pressure. Or herd pressure.
Anyway, more pics I took Saturday. He has a lovely popped abscess on his right hind. Who knew? He wasn't lame. In these first two pics, his right is trimmed, his left is not. Nice cracks. That's Dawn in front, holding him, as I get myself in places you never should around a horse. :3
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