I don't think we'll be galloping across grassy pastures or climbing the Santa Monica Mountains with these little guys but boy are they cute. Yes, that's right, I said 'cute.' We've passed them countless times on our road rides but never stopped to say hi until today. They loved me but didn't seem to care too much for Donna - mainly because they thought I was nice and salty (they kept licking my legs), plus, I had Cytomax with me, the sports drink that no miniature horse can live without.
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