Chelsea, a classmate of mine, came up to the farm today to spend some time with the horses. It was an unusually beautiful afternoon, and I had had the horses out on the grass, so Sage was really dirty from rolling around and galloping several laps with Brandy. Chelsea was able to halter her easily, lead her around, and pick her front feet...and we worked on both sides of her brushing off gobs of mustang hair, sweat, and mud. She thoroughly enjoyed all of the attention, not worrying a bit about a new person around her and handling her all over.
What a good pony!