His ears flick back and he turns around in his stall, dissatisfied with the mere girl who should be keeping him in top shape and satisfied. His coat was matted, dirty, and mud caked. His hooves were coated with mud, dirt, and grime, and his ribs showed partially. No water was left in the stall, and he was dehydrated. He stamps a hoof impatiently and bares his teeth, seeming to say. "Where were you?!?"
