I used to tell him how great my way was and how perfect my horse was... And then Mike nearly lost his knee caps and I realized how wrong I'd been. Oh, and then biting dirt helped me grasp the concept a bit better of really being in their head vs just going through the motions. Let me say this- like how my horses' feet were dramatically transformed, had I not seen any of this in person I'd have said he was a sack full of crap. And Mike, you know I say that with love
