You know when you're like halfway through a REALLY good ride and your horse ALL OF A SUDDEN notices the giant new mirror on the wall (like, in a bad way).
So you hop off and let him sniff it because you don't have a death wish.
But you see this look in his eye and you're riding alone, so you just strip his tack off and watch him completely lose ALL THE MARBLES.
And he admires himself in the now totally-not-scary mirror even while galloping by.
Like. Hey Sexy. You're so hot.
Has anyone seen this attractive horse in the mirror? He seems to need cookies.
Yeah. It was never about the mirror.
(We'll just file this under "horses gotta horse" and "thank god Courage doesn't pull shenanigans on frozen pastures" but also under "still gotta give him indoor turnout to keep his brain in his head".)