I know next to feck all about horses, but I seem to have got roped into mucking out and bedtime duties for my wife's horse.
I always chat to the other horses as I walk about; I have quickly learned that all have their own personalities and quirks.
Thankfully it's a small yard so I can speak to them all in a short space of time.
This wee one is a half-sister (same sire, different dam) to one of the loveliest horses I have met (he was put down last year due to serious injury - he used to hook me round my neck and cuddle me when I went in)
Here's the sire: