I'm trying to be more of a lurker this time, but sometimes I just can't resist.
At least one old trail horse needs a burr put under the blanket once in a while to keep it from turning into a Merry-Go-Round.
Awesome deal, huh?
By day four it is eating out of tweezers with my whole arm and hand underwater in front of it, so I think I can athoratively say THIS one is not shy.
This is a 30 year dream come true just when much else was beginning to smell suspiciously like a sewage plant!!!
To make it even better, a friend brought me over a 1 1/2" Lachnolaimus maximus, the Florida Hogfish, to replace the one I lost a couple of years ago.
Now all I need is an Inimicus and all will be at peace in the world!
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