For resale I probably wouldn’t pursue it, as most people want a pretty face to look at.
Having said that, however, the best horse I’ve ever had was Mr. PoPo’s now-deceased horse, Tomato. We were just talking about him last night. He had a big head, a small-ish eye for his head, long body, crooked legs, bad feet, he roared, and had an old hock injury that we didn’t find out about until later, and he went around with his tongue out. That horse was the best horse ever. He had the TB “heart” and that was his best feature of all. I remember when we were buying him, I had to tell myself we weren’t buying him because he was pretty. Yet at shows, all the little girls would come up to Mr. PoPo and Tomato and ooooh and ahhhhh over the Big Red Horse. He just had “it.”
My mustang that is my current horse has a big head that sometimes looks pretty, and sometimes he looks like a camel. Oh well. I trust him to take me on many trail adventures and it is his boldness and brains on the trails that I appreciate.
My pony, OTOH, is the cutest thing ever and I could look at her all day long.