She brought out her own tack to use - and I have to say, he looks mighty sharp in Western gear.
She started with lots of bending, stretching and yielding.
He had a few sassy moments.
Then started to understand.
Right lead canter not so nice...
Nice walk all aboard.
And then some under saddle sass. What a brat. She had asked him to trot in a circle to the right on the other side of the arena...
Parked in the corner for some love and pats after shutting down his brattiness.