Jut out for a little stroll, eh? Uh huh.
Seconds later, he was hot on the trail of a young stallion who had pestered him for the last couple of hours.
The young stallion did not pester Holls for the rest of the day. 🙂
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What a guy, great action picture!
Love it! Why do I hear Foghorn Leghorn, ‘I say, son, SON, come on over heah. I’d like to have a word with you. Let’s have a little talk.’
Battle tested from the looks of those scars! Young stallions beware!