I got Dapper Dan when he was 5 years old. He was a stallion, had never been out of the lot since he was weaned, and had rarely been haltered. He is a bay, my color of choice, and had the habit of sticking his tongue out. I had heard this was a sign of friendliness. When I brought him home, my bil thought he should be named Ivan the Terrible instead of Dapper Dan.
I've had him 12 years. I had not had a horse for 35 years, and had never trained one, so Dapper Dan and I learned from/with each other. He is hard headed and resistant; if he weighed #1100 I could not handle him. But we've had so many adventures together that I can hardly imagine life without him. He is chock-full of personality! Other horses may come and go, but Dapper Dan is here to stay. My non-horse husband has promised to take care of him if I die first.
He is my avatar horse.
I've had him 12 years. I had not had a horse for 35 years, and had never trained one, so Dapper Dan and I learned from/with each other. He is hard headed and resistant; if he weighed #1100 I could not handle him. But we've had so many adventures together that I can hardly imagine life without him. He is chock-full of personality! Other horses may come and go, but Dapper Dan is here to stay. My non-horse husband has promised to take care of him if I die first.
He is my avatar horse.