A HORSE IS A HORSE

This fine looking fellow has been standing in this same place by the fence every morning on my way home from golf. I don't think that he ever moves. He did turn to look at me after I had taken about four shots of him. It is not in this shot, but he normally stands on three legs, shifting his weight on the left then right back foot. I figure that maybe his hips hurt. I don't know horses, but I am thinking that he is old. He does seem perfectly content, but on the other hand I have the feeling that he would rather be someplace else.