It had to be done, part three

We've taken photos of Ryan's horse mask with horses, on horses and on dogs.  What else is left? 

Foals, of course! 

Ryan and his mask accompanied me to the barn last Sunday, and we had a great time introducing the Kenlyn babies to my son's weird equine alter ego.

It wasn't love at first sight...

but fear quickly turned to curiosity. 

"Are you my mommy?" 

"No, wait. I think you're my creepy uncle Harry." 

Creepy! 

Ha! That was fun. Thanks for being such a good sport, Ryan.