
This is my dear old friend, P.V. I saw him when I went home to PA in October for the first time in almost 5 years. He is 30 years old which is pretty old for a horse. His personality hasn't changed. Spunky and sweet, he loves people, being fed carrots and apples and he is very curious. He's at the top of the pecking order at the barn - the old man is in charge. His muzzle still smells the same. Oh, so good!

Caden and Alyssa, my cousin Sarah's kids, had their first horse ride on P.V. I don't know who enjoyed it most - them, me or PV!

This is just after I gave P.V. a much needed bath....5 years of dirt doesn't come off in one bath, but he looked so much better afterward! As in his youth, he was invigorated by the bath making him want to run and toss his head. He was rewarded for tolerating his bath by eating grass on the side of the fence where it IS greener!

This is where I usually found P.V. when I arrived at the barn. Although there are several stalls in the same enclosure as the field they could run and graze in, these 3 horses prefer to hang out together in the same stall. Here you can see P.V. and his buddy, Synbad.

P.V. is looking at those big round hay bales wrapped in plastic. He has always been afraid of them and, even at a distance, is looking at them with suspicion! We went for an hour long trail ride - what a trooper! It was just walking, but I was pretty impressed with his stamina as an old horse who has not being ridden for years.