Written by Jayden 1/30/15 To you this looks like a regular horse. Just a plain, ordinary horse. But, you are wrong. He is my perfect horse, the horse I have always dreamed of finding. The horse I hoped for when I was little, and had to deal with a pony. He is my sidekick, my partner in crime, my therapy, my escape route, my best friend. He is so willing, so trusting, patient, smart, and sweet. He forgives me when I give him confusing cues, work him too hard, when I feed him a few hours late, when his cinch is too tight, or his bit is twisted. He follows me without any rope or tie, he is so willing to give his all when he runs, he keeps me company when I clean the barn. He checks my pockets for treats, and always wants attention. He is gentle enough for my little brothers to catch and lead him, but fast enough to place in a barrel race. Every perfect horse has scars, bad habits, annoying quirks. He is petrified of plastic bags and Birds, can be really lazy, or too energetic an all