One of the parks in the area includes several types of farm animals. I visited recently on a warm, fall day and had a great time while immersed in some of the smells and sounds of my youth.
We never had horses while I was growing up. (Prior to WWII my parents farmed with horses and without electricity or indoor plumbing. There are advantages to being a Baby Boomer.)
This fine animal lookout out of the stable door is a Quarter horse. An excellent choice for pleasure riding.
And in case you don’t like the idea of only a quarter of a horse…
I give you a different quarter of a different horse.