I saved this mustang from neglect and abuse. His name is Hurly and you could count all his ribs from here to timbucktwo (exagerating but preety far like 5 or 6 hundred feet) he was shot with bb guns and what not. I had him for 4 months and made a huge trust relationship. On the 1st of november he went to the trainer and was there for 4 months and I could only see him once a week it killed me. Now I have him back and had him a year. I have his trust in me and he lets me show him alot of spooky objects and doesn't react horribly unless its with someone else.
The trainer was scared to send him home because he constantly bucked and she told me that. He has never bucked me off for the hell of it. Only once has he bucked me off but he had spooked and as soon as I was in the air he stoped on a dime.
Now I am getting him ready for a poker ride, grand entry, and camping. He is the best thing in my life. I dont claim to be a master but a mother since Im the only reason he is alive today. biggrin heart
Blue_dragon-dreamer Community Member 
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