After I warmed him up yesterday I turned him loose in the indoor and let's just say I felt humbled. The bucks and flings he threw out were impressive and I was reminded how privileged we are that horses let us ride them!
I'm also very proud of how happy and confident he is. The person who transported him to my trainer's barn walked right up to him in his stall and stuck his hand out, like you would to a normal horse, and Tob just said hi, acted interested and polite and cute. He even complimented me on how friendly he was. Now I automatically hold my breath when new people approach him because for so long he would run to the back of his stall or fling his head up if he saw a hand but he really is learning that life and people can be nice and whilst firm discipline will happen, it's not a question of 'is this person going to hit me' all the time. I'm so proud of how far he has come it makes me quite emotional! I'm a sap.
Being back in work is way harder than being a professional pasture object:


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