This big boy was one of my Grandfather's draft horses. 1962-63 vintage with over 2 tons of horsepower. An era when skiis were wood and horses and men worked from before dawn to well after dusk. Note the mohawk clipped mane. Kick ass.
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your grandfather was a very special man........
that big old gelding would box in into the back of the stall and not let me out - bastid
they can smell fear.........:-)
he was smelling me crapping my pants :-)
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