It wasn't long before he was picking up my hat with his teeth from the top of my tack box. Then from the ground in front of the box, and now from the arena floor.
This weekend, without any hints from me, he started plucking tools from the hanging rack in the arena. First, the feather lines, then his halter, even the carrot sticks. All this from my right brained extrovert. What an amazing horse!
Thanks, Wendy, for capturing Walker being so cute!
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