Unfazed by me riding Blaze around him in the arena, I snapped the lead rope on Joey from Blaze’s back and away we went, ponying calm as could be. Joey stopped and followed quietly and only needed one reminder to stay behind us. He and Blaze rated (meandered) well together and Joey dropped his head to graze whenever we stopped on our little “trail ride” ponying around the big pasture. I love smart Arabians.
We ended by going to the other side of the property to say hello the mini and his ladies. Sheza couldn’t make baby mouth at these two studly bays fast enough..