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Thing is H riding a horse/pony about is a bit like someone pulling the pin on a grenade and asking you to look after it for the afernoon. No matter that the advert would have said bomproof there is always something that will spook them. The horse in question probably needs an extended garage door aclimatisation and I see you as the caring local guy to offer this. A couple of hours spent spinning/rearing with horseshoes grinding into your drive and a torrent of blue language from the young lady should sort it :-)
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