If you really want a giggle…
When Odie got gelded, he absolutely would NOT lunge. Very angry about losing his man bits was he. So, since I was still an avid runner then, clicking 30ish miles a week or so, I went to the barn in my running shoes and shorts instead of boots and breeches (Rory wasn’t under saddle yet anyway) a d popped in my ear buds or whatever we called them 15 years ago, grabbed a dressage whip, and away we went down the road. I’m pretty there are pictures of us on stranger’s FBs