Ride? Ride ‘what’? That makes a difference in what you wear.
My horse is a Belgian. Its like sitting on the roof of an SUV with your knees at right angles. Nothing you wear is comfortable.
Ooo….that sounds…*winces* Oh gods…
We use him in wildlife rescues. Oryx were released in this area half a century ago, and when they come into town we have to rope them. Three quarters plus of a ton of Belgian is more than a match for the largest Gemsbok buck. He earns his 20 lbs of oats each day.
Aww man he sounds like a tank 😀
I wish I could just poof my clothes into existence like that in the mornings…
Maaaan, me too.