If you have ever seen my size you may guess at why I was named Guiness, its because I’m so stout. My breeding is mostly Percheron with a smattering of Quarter horse. Once upon a youthful time I was a handsome dapple grey, but now I’ve turned all white with an occasional brown stain here and there to Marty’s dismay. Marty is my special person. She has the most astounding ability to nurture talents in me that are usually reserved for fancy warmbloods. One of my proudest moments was learning how to do flying changes. Considering learning how to canter without falling down was tough. I amaze myself now that I can do sequence flying changes. Now, Marty seems to think I can trot on the spot, something called Piaffe. I’m not sure what the purpose is of trotting and not going anywhere, but it seems important so I’m going to try. I know it makes my Marty happy when I do these dazzling fancy foot works.