Here is my guy on November 1st, fat, happy, sweet, mellow. I love him. When I go out to the stable to see him, he follows me on his lead line with complete patience. He stands like a puppy while I fuss in his grooming or first aid kits. He walks along the aisleways and happily peacefully walks into the wash rack. He gives me his feet, moves at a gentle touch, knows how to back quickly, will walk across plastic sheeting. He is a peaceful, intelligent, thoughtful fella. I love this foal. May God bless this little guy and keep him all the days of his life! Namaste.