He is reliably unreliable, a cold damp fresh morning plus failure to put more than his fly rug on last night equals crazy fresh pony! He went down for a roll in the arena and then erupted up so fast that he forgot to put all his legs under him first, so came crashing back down to the ground. Lay completely still for a few seconds then clearly thought ‘bugger it’, decided to have another roll just to style it out, and then erupted up into fits of zooming. He’ll be 15 next month and shows no sign of growing up yet!