The horses got their nails trimmed this morning. The ladies seemed to like it, but Mr. Genes got a little restless. Maybe he thinks it's sissy, getting a hooficure. Andy hit Mr. Genes on the nose when he got feisty with me. I don't know if I could or should do that to a horse. I'm pretty inexperienced, and the horses know that. This morning, I was able to put all the halters on by myself, though. That was something!