My wagon didn't have you on it. [Whether this horse minds is debatable. On one hand, Jacob was not rearranging everything on it. On the other hand, Jacob was petting it like it was a dog. Who's a good horse, he says. Ugh.]

Attitude aside, I just might be happy to see you. Don't know what I would have done if it were Evie or Greenie. [He's happy for them, but... they're gross and Henry doesn't do field work right.] Or Evie and Greenie... 'sides, you're arguing with a horse. You might need a little help.