Last night I went out to visit Memphis with intentions of pulling him out and grooming him. Instead I found him munching on his hay in his stall. I decided not to remove him from his dinner and did some in the stall grooming. He didn't really even care I was there. I removed his hobbles and then started to rub him down with the curry and using the soft brush to remove the dirt. Kinda a wax on, wax off movement with both hands.
I then just gave up and stuck my head on his side and just stood there listening to him munch on hay. We both stood there for about 15-20 minutes. It was beyond peaceful.
This is why I have a horse.
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