Muz has decided he has magical testicle growing powers. Yesterday he was such a stallion! Rearing, bucking, squealing and nipping on our ride whenever my friends 26 year old pony approached 'his' mare (who actually hates Muzzie's guts).
So that was an eventful ride! Luckily, I didn't come off (god bless large knee blocks) and eventually got a collected canter uphill with no funky tricks. Being me, I forgot the camera, which is probably a good thing as his legs were covered in manure stains...
Today he was very strange. He stopped for no reason, then shot forwards occasionally, had eyes on stalks and was just odd. We cantered in the bottom field, and he shot off into the long grass, resulting in me trying to get grass seeds off the saddle flaps. If anyone can think of a reason other than he was being a silly nappy baby (no back discomfort or warm/thick tendons front or back) please let me know! We eventually got a nice canter up the track, so I was pleased when I got off, and he let me hose his legs no problems :D!
So that was our weekend, Mum will have him monday to friday and I'll probably blog again saturday night - if I remember!