You'd have liked 15 1/2 hands Stomp. Before Stomp “Crossed The River” he had mine of his own, No other thing of nature was allowed to approach or be on any path where he was going, or else, .. (how he got his name. One afternoon I went to ride and in a rush forgot to put the half of an apple in my hat like I always did. Stomp grabbed the hay off my head, shook it had in case the Apple was hiding. When no apple came he dropped the hat to the ground and then to teach me to never forget his Treat again he “STOMPED” on my hat, then stretched over it and did his business on it.
STOMPED is long ago joined the herd in the sky.