"... through his mane and tail the high wind sings, fanning the hairs, who wave like feather'd wings." William Shakespeare
I just had to share this as I imagine the wind blowing through my own Shakespeare's mane and tail as he yahoos! at high speed around the arena to get the bugs out before I get on him, especially in this weather. It is such a marvel to watch him exercise himself -- he is so joy-filled and such a show off!!!