I know that nothing can compete with the pictures of Apollon and Knut by the sea, but I would like to show a few dressage pictures of my fat little boy as well. These ones are taken the day before we went to the beach, on a burning hot morning. Marble was on us instantly. Annoying as I am, I began touching her with the whip, since she insisted on being in the way. She did not mind. Dare I say it, she is going to be as trusting and as easy as Apocalipse, just wait…
Anyway, take into account that the weather was hot and that Apollon is fat. I think he is a brave little trooper.
As pretty as he looks, what I really jump for joy about are pictures like this one:
This is Apollon, as I know him. And apparently having him looked over by the vet and chiropractor did not remove his need to jump around once in a while.
Got to love that horse. Fat or not, he is beautiful. No wonder Marble adores him.