He went from such a scrappy little colt to a beautiful gelding. If you'd told me when I got him how well put together he'd be at 3 years old I'd have had a very hard time believing you. VERY hard time.
Additionally, if you'd told me my THREE year old would ground tie for all of his birthday photos AND stand patiently while I struggled with a damn metallic, shiny birthday hat trying to put it on his head for TEN minutes...I'd not have believed you at all. Three years old with the patience of a saint (some days). Such a good, good boy.
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