This weekend was unbearably hot (90s and humid), so I decided to torture him with baths and braiding. I usually only give him one or two baths a year (too much work) but he got the full shampoo and conditioner treatment, including his mane and tail.
He was less than happy.
But eventually he survived and got to graze in the sun to dry off.
After he was dry, I turned him out and he found the biggest dirt area and rolled in it right in front of me. And got up with a very smug look on his face.
|"That's what I think of your bath."|
He'll get lots of cookies.