Well atta boy.....

That's my Skip, as you can see, he got into a major stare down with this horse down in México, it was intense, you could cut the tension with a knife.....the crowd was awed by the fierceness in the eyes of both beasts, and the whispers and murmurs could be heard about.

But in the end, my little Costarican Tree Frog won, subjugating the cinnamon horsey, which had no other choice, but to give in to the superior studlyness of the green mini giant. So Skip approached, got on top, cowboy style, and rode that horse, calmly and triumphantly. That's my little buddy. He made me proud. And his adventures shall keep coming.