We had Percherons growing up, heavy draught horses that i could walk under when I was 10 , but complete gentle giants. I'd climb the fence to get on and they would plod around the field till i was bored
The last horse I rode regularly was a purebred Clydesdale. I loved that big lug.
I also had the pleasure of riding a Belgian at the same farm, and a Perch elsewhere.
Always had a soft spot for the drafties.
My daughter, on the other hand, loves the hot ones.