Sammy climbs on his mount...
His horse is not yet tame/broken and takes off on him...
...but Sammy laughs in the face of danger...
...hang on Sammy, we've grown quite fond of you!
...but Sammy laughs in the face of danger...
...hang on Sammy, we've grown quite fond of you!
After a few minutes (and miles) his horse is now tired and tame...
Sammy smiles to the gentry as he passes by...