He was all decked out in his "anti-fly" gear, looking quite mysterious but also quite comfortable in his new home.
We didn't have much of a conversation, of course. I'm not as interesting as hay, and he hasn't got much to say.
So, I gave him a pat and he didn't try to bite my face off. That's about as far as horses and I go.
Any minute now I expect to hear from Sam about where I'm meeting her -- and maybe some of her friends -- for a farewell dinner... Stay tuned!
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