I had this weird dream that I was rich and owned two horses, one named Netflix and he was a huge, grumpy dapple grey warmblood with a poofy mane. I was shopping for a quarter sheet for him and I found one with the Muppets on it (???) and I thought it was perfect apparently (but all of the other choices were kind of weird and tacky, like there was one really colorful one with this strange anime design on it).

Apparently my dad owned a major tack store chain or something? so I could basically just walk around and pick what I wanted whenever. And I saw this girl crying because she couldn’t afford new breeches so I started walking around grabbing breeches and random tack items for her because why not, but knowing that if my dad caught me doing it I’d be in trouble because I’m -supposed- to be rich and snobby and not nice to people. And the tack store kept shifting and I couldn’t find the headstalls, but for some reason, it was really important to me that I get her a headstall to match the breeches.