Someone please tell me this is a joke of some sort. You own a "breeding operation" and you FAIL to recognize the simple state of a horse's mental distress? AND PASS IT OFF AS DANCING?
I can't associate myself with "horse people" anymore.
When the last living thing Has died on account of us, How poetical it would be If Earth could say, In a voice floating up Perhaps From the floor Of the Grand Canyon, "It is done." People did not like it here.''
You get a cookie if you can tell me who said this and where it's from.