The Three Amigo’s…. It probably sounds cliche, but there is nothing cliche about the friendship that has developed with Presley, Mozart, and Legacy. You can’t really call it a paint thing, except Legacy has sooooo much chrome, he thinks he is a paint…..shhh, don’t tell him! Most three year old little boys want to be a fireman or a race car driver, our three year old wants to be just like his BFF’s. These three knuckle heads played…bucked……ran…and played some more. Whoever said “two is company three is a crowd”  haven’t seen the amusing spectacle of three young happy and healthy “paints” kicking up their heels. At the end of the day, exhausted and satisfied they took care of one another by the nurturing act of reciprocal grooming (gosh, do we really love horses or what…? Amazing). During night checks the were all hunkered down (Presley was gently snoring) pooped out on a pile of fresh bedding. These three BFF’s, once were all headed for slaughter, but that was then…tomorrow they will play again, and one day soon…they will go home.