Think I’ll start a riding school

I quit horseback riding a couple of years ago. I was not what you would call a natural talent, but I still love those giants with their droopy eyes and large noses with which they want to sniff your hand first before you start cuddling them. On my riding school, there was this Tinker horse called Buffalo and he was my absolute favorite. He had such a gentle spirit. He wasn’t listening to my attempts to make him listen during class at all, but he loved to cuddle after class and I just loved him to bits. I don’t know what became of him, but now I’ve started making horses I couldn’t resist making a little Buffalo. I hope he’s doing fine and that he can still stretch his beautiful black and white legs in the grass-lands after a hard days work on the riding school.