I talk to my horse.
I don't judge a horse if its cute, more so by show appearance.
My horse and I listen to music.
My horse has a favorite song- La Grange by ZZTop.
My horse instinctively bows for a treat.
My horse has eyes for me, like his eyes light up for me.
I have tons of tack. 3 saddles, 5 halters, 3 chained lead ropes, 1 not chained, 3 saddle pads, about 7 bridles, too many bits, all for one horse.
Also when I was a little girl people would say I was going to get married to a horse, and I never denied it, all the while, I was picturing my wedding, the groom was a horse.
When I was a little girl, I used to picture myself on Black Beauty in that running scene when he was first broke.
I cry for every single horse movie I watch, either out of happiness or sadness.
"Doing what you like is freedom, liking what you do is happiness."