That's some beautiful creature right there.
I grew up in a rurla town where horses, mules and donkeys were very commnon (they were mostly used by farmers to work the land and transport products from the hills around town), but I never leared to ride any of them.
My mother tells me I fell off one once when I was little. I have no reocllection of that event, but I certainly must have got traumatized because I always felt intimidated by them.
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Bad experiences remain in our consciousness forever. You should try to overcome them as they are fantastic animals.