But these mares weren't going out to dance indecently with random colts in a dark and smoky night-club! They were just standing like posed dolls at a podium outside the entrance to this brightly-lit coltswear shop. And how they fawned over every new customer -- 'Welcome to the Bridle Path!', they said, with broad smiles and little shakes of their manes or wiggles of their tails. Still, though, the customer-colts coming in seemed to appreciate the reception. The mares who sometimes accompanied them, perhaps less so.