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<blockquote data-quote="DalilahBlue" data-source="post: 2987" data-attributes="member: 375"><p>Sounds like he and I would get along wonderfully. I had a quarter horse stallion growing up ( I guess he was technically Dad's) named Santana. No one could get that horse to do anything but me. If you put a saddle on him he would roll on his back and rip it off, or scrub you against a fence. I would ride him bare back with a bit of rope braided into his mane. He refused a bridle and bit. </p><p> </p><p>He loved to steal hats off peoples heads and cigarettes out of pockets. He could "count" by stomping his foot. H shook hands, nodded and shook his head, and sat like a dog on command. My dad thought I was crazy for teaching a horse that...</p><p> </p><p>I remember one day I was riding him across the back pasture when he decided he wanted to jump the fence and visit the Appaloosa mares in the other lot. I tried stopping him but he just went full gallop and sailed over the fence! I managed to stay on, if you count swinging from his neck as staying on...my Dad saw it and decided, much to my dismay, Santana had to go...</p><p> </p><p>I've not owned a horse since. <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite3" alt=":(" title="Frown :(" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":(" /></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="DalilahBlue, post: 2987, member: 375"] Sounds like he and I would get along wonderfully. I had a quarter horse stallion growing up ( I guess he was technically Dad's) named Santana. No one could get that horse to do anything but me. If you put a saddle on him he would roll on his back and rip it off, or scrub you against a fence. I would ride him bare back with a bit of rope braided into his mane. He refused a bridle and bit. He loved to steal hats off peoples heads and cigarettes out of pockets. He could "count" by stomping his foot. H shook hands, nodded and shook his head, and sat like a dog on command. My dad thought I was crazy for teaching a horse that... I remember one day I was riding him across the back pasture when he decided he wanted to jump the fence and visit the Appaloosa mares in the other lot. I tried stopping him but he just went full gallop and sailed over the fence! I managed to stay on, if you count swinging from his neck as staying on...my Dad saw it and decided, much to my dismay, Santana had to go... I've not owned a horse since. :( [/QUOTE]
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