|Gotta fold at the hip more.|
My dad on the other hand always seems a bit surprised that I haven't grown out of this horse phase yet. He has not been a huge fan of me horseback riding ever since he saw me fall, which I guess is understandable if you're a dad. He sees the whole thing as an overly dangerous waste of money, and I think he has always wanted me to follow in his footsteps as a triathlete, or at least a runner. His reaction to me leasing Midnight was, "Well, I guess there are more expensive hobbies."
My long-suffering friends show no outward signs of disapproving of my horse habit, but they probably wish I could come up with other topics of conversation besides horses and cats.