That is true. My granddad bought me an old nag as a kid. Right nut case. Jumped out of the shed one night over a 5 ar gate through a gap you be hard pushed to fit a dog through. Took half the shed with it. Bolted through some woods with me dangling from a stirrup and nearly killed me. That was the end of my horse days. Much preferred the donkey more of a character and not out to kill me