Too much, and I fear that he will pound around on those delicate feet too hard and make himself sore.
Too little, and he fails to move enough to stimulate good hoof growth, and may go stir crazy, to boot.
So I let Pookey have a say in the matter. We were democratic, and voted. Me against more turnout, Pookey 'for.'
Take a look at that lovely pleading brown eye and tell me you could refuse his plea?
Needless to say, the 'eyes' have it!
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