This is Tonka. He's my therapy horse. It's super cool that I get to spend time with horses as my form of therapy. He was SUPER sassy today, he saw me approach him with the halter, shook his head, took a big mouthful of hay, and trotted away. I got within 7 feet of him and he trotted away again. I knew I was gonna spend an hour catching him, so I grabbed a treat from my pocket and roped him that way. When we got into the barn he started chewing on my pocket. Not just any pocket, but the pocket with the treats. He started tossing his head and trying to knock them out of my hands. Dork. He's an amazing horse. I was grooming him with a soft brush and then a stiff brush, then decided to pick his hooves, right? No biggie. I got to his back right foot, and when I finished cleaning it I let him put it down. He put it down. On my foot. Sweetjesus it HURT.