I have to agree with dangerranger. Paso-Fino great horses for hunting. My little Paso-Fino Charro would spot game long before I would. Once he learned we were hunting Moose or Caribou, Charro was almost like a dog pointing out the game. Once Charro alerted on something and I pulled my rifle from the saddle scabbord, Charro would turn 45 degrees to the right. Then lower his head next to the ground, and lay his ears back along his neck, and freeze. After I shot he would raise his head look and listen, if he lowered his head again I knew I would need to take a second shot. If Charro stepped out going to the game I knew I could put the rifle away. Sometimes I would shoot from the saddle, other times I would dismount and use the saddle as a rest. Charro never paid any attention to shots around him. On a two week hunting trip I would ride Charro everyday, my partners would alternate horses. All the horses (mostly Appys and Quarters) would loose 50 to 100 lbs on a two week hunting trip, not Charro. But one thing I did learn, NO MARES. One mare would booger up a whole pack string of geldings. They would all be fighting over which one was going to be closest to her. I never understood why the old cowboys in New Mexico would never let me bring a mare to a round-up or on a hunting trip. After I moved to Alaska and started running a 10 horse pack string, I made the mistake of letting a lady bring her mare on one hunting trip. By the second day half the string was either kicked in the leg and lamed, or had been bitten on the back where he could not wear a pack saddle. One negative thing about Charro though, He did not like big Bears. If we ran across a Brown Bear, the little horse went crazy. Once while saddling up on the Keni Panessula a bear walked upwind. Charro smelled the bear and tore loose. He ran straight to the horse trailer, the back doors were closed and he could not get in. Charro then ran around the side and knocked the wife over, then jumped through the small door into the dressing room on the front of the horse trailer. He left hoof marks in the kitchen sink. I had to go inside where it took 10 minutes to calm him down, and unsaddle him to get him back out the small door.