He looks very out of place in our pasture with all the sorrel horses we have. In fact, we don't have much of anything that isn't a sorrel with white blazes and white feet. But I think he'll be a good addition. Chief chased him around the corral for quite awhile, but by the time we got home from Gooding last night, they seemed to be settled in. I thought Sage was going to finally have a friend, but Chief and Scout seemed to have made up. Until this morning when we were trying to treat their ears and spray them. I was holding the grain bucket to give them treats if they were good, and Chief wasn't about to share with anyone. He's down right orney sometimes. I guess they'll all survive though.
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