Because I now have another horse. A three year old, tovero black and white Tennessee Walking Horse gelding. I think he's Tovero, it's hard to really define. Basically, he's white, with a wee little bit of color splotched on his flank, and on his chest.
He's really dirty right now, and needs to be cleaned. Really badly, as you can imagine. Maybe he needs to be soaked in bleach.

He's rideable, but needs a lot of work. He's just a young, unsure horse.



I'm going to get some better pictures of him when he's perhaps a bit cleaner, and when the sun's out... it's been very rainy lately, and started dumping water right after I got home with him. We had to stand in the barn for ages until it finally stopped. He didn't mind, since he found the grass hay, and the two bags of sweet feed.


...rolled in mud, and looks just as dirty as the new white boy.
Her mane is all messed up, and she's filled her tail with stickers again. I guess she'll always be a wild child at heart.