Ray rolled his eyes up to try and see his hat. It wasn't like it was fluorescent yellow or neon pink or anything.

"It might be," he answered with a non-committal shrug. If he was honest, he'd admit he didn't even know if his horse was male or female but he knew that he would be leaving himself open to a lot more stick from Asher for it. He wasn't sure if its lack of thing was genetically correct or just unfortunate. Who knew what Shawn had done to it before Ray had inherited it?

He nodded over at the foal. "Why isn't it moving?"