Yesterday, Willow picked up a bit of natural bling for his bridle as we bushwacked through our over-grown trails. He's still not completely sure about it, when I ask him to lower his head and push on through the greenery that seems to drape itself across the woods roads over night, but he's getting there.
It's almost like riding a real grown-up trail horse.
He still tacks from side to side on the trails a bit, rather like a drunk driver, but I'm sure he'll straighten out with a few more miles.
If only he'd pay as much attention to the ground in front of him as he does to his surroundings!
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