Please, don't mind the rubs on his face. Those are self inflicted by a new, large haynet and the issue is being addressed.
Here I am, Snickers, and am I not glorious? Am I not handsome? I am, of course. Don't be shy, it's the truth!
Alas, not everyone appreciates it... Yet again, my dinner is late! The MANNERS of some people!
I have been waiting for five...FIVE minutes already, and the Human has the cheek to say - it still has to cool off?!
Unacceptable! You hear me? UNACCEPTABLE! I will NOT tolerate it any longer!
It seems I have been left with no choice. I will have to use my Special Equine Mind Powers to gain access to the bucket... Oummm....
Oh, it worked! ..umm, I mean, OF COURSE, it worked! Here it comes, my wonderful bucket! Bon apetit!
At least, the Human knows how to get my mash juuuust right! No. I won't give any to you. Go away. And bring some treats on your way back. Merci.