John William Tuohy lives in Washington DC

I MUST find this motel

I'm not waiting

Last week I went up to the stables to ride and brought along a bag of apples pieces for the horses. 

This one horse, the one in the photo below, decided he didn't want to wait for his piece of apple and somehow opened his stall with his nose, walked down the barn to where I was and stood in front of me like "Okay I'm here" 

I gave him his apple and said "Now you have to go back inside your little house because your not suppose to be out here and its not fair to everybody for you to cut the line. I'm sorry"  and I'll be damned if he didn't turn around and go back to his stall.