Once Harley was dried, he looked like a different horse, his halter was old and he needed a new one, I had a collection of halters of fear that my horses break them so I took Harley inside and looked for halter for him. I found a couple that would fit him, one was an equiline navy halter with a navy leadrope, and a leather halter, I tried them on and they fit him like a glove. He seemed happy with his new halter, his leather one needed his nameplate since all my horses had a fluffy headcollar leather halter, an everyday halter and a leather halter with nameplate. I also tried some jumping boots and dressage boots, I finally found some that fit since he has such big legs compared to my skinny little horses, then I found his fly sheet for him that was in his tack box, it had the philippaerts logo on it and he had three halters from the philippaerts, and turned me out to his paddock. I cleaned out Cody's boot box to make space for Harleys boots. It was about 12 o clock so I loaded all Cody's tack into my car and told my brother I was leaving and went home to have lunch, Beu was happy to see me,I unloaded Codys tack ,I had some lunch then cleaned all Cody's tack,and put it into a closet where I kept all my old horse stuff. I was just chilling reading a book when my phone started ringing, I looked at my screen to see it was Nicola face timing me so I picked it up.
M-Hey.
N-hey, how are you?
M-good.you?
N-good, see you arrived home safe.
M-yeah.
N-what you been doing?
M-Been at the barn, chilling with the horses.
N-that's good, how's Harley?
M-He's good, I gave him a bath I took some photos I send you them later. He was green
N-ha, he be happy to be clean
M-I found his halter from you.
N-really.
M-yeah, his rugs, and everything. I don't think Bartram even used them. The halter he had on was horrible.
N- normal Bartman, he doesn't care much about how his horses look.
M-I probably give you back all his winter philippaert logo rugs. Never gonna use them
N-True, Harley loved to break his rugs.
M-yeah , he's only broken two rugs in the past month.
N-get use to it.
We continued talking for about an hour till we both had the stuff to do.
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