Oh God. I'm sorry if this makes anyone's eyes bleed. This is from my second horse camp ever, back in 2009. Which meant my sum total of riding experience before this was about six, seven rides.
The Quarter Horse in that picture was named Boo. This was back when I rode Western.
Here I am on the last day of the camp.
Now a picture just for fun. If I was pressed, I think I'd say that the horse closest to me has the most personality I've seen yet. He was the goofiest, dumbest thing. His name was Cruiser.