When I cleaned one of the paddocks yesterday, my horse stood some 20 meters behind me and snoozed. Suddenly, something poked my right shoulder. I turned to the right and didn’t see anything. I looked to the left, and there stood Nazir. Not only did he creep up on me (you usually hear 650kg walking on mud…), he also fooled me… I’m slowly convinced that my horse has a sense of humour. Are your horses playing tricks on you?