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Yeah, no, I picked a terrible name, plus it makes me think of my bike as male ('cause a female named Cooter... anyway, the horse was male), which is opposite of normal, I'm not trying to be obstinately feminist/gender-swappy, I swear, but he was a great horse and the horse I rode in the Cavalry, plus the name is firmly settled in my head, so I guess it stays. Haha... maybe I can give it a nickname? Coot? Maybe that sounds too much like Cootch, which is even worse -_-;
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