Haflinger

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I seem to recall buying this one at Gemco with my dad. It's a chunky little thing. Gemco always had security guards standing at the doors and I thought it was my duty to wave at them and that they were in fact real police officers. There was something officious about Gemco, going there, begging dad to buy me a horse, waving at the Gemco security staff. But I digress. Haflinger is in good condition.