I used to read Marguerite Henry’s books like a fiend when I was a child-remember “Misty of Chincoteague?” An island covered in wild ponies, a horseless kids fantasy 🙂
I wasn’t going to post today, but found this while scrolling through Facebook:
Dozens you say? So at least 24, possibly 36….maybe too many to count?
Unbroken….of course they are
How does that happen? I am not condemning these people, as for all I know they are trying to deal with an estate situation or something, but how do dozens of unbroken ponies happen? This isn’t Chincoteague Island….and even that place is managed by a yearly pony drive and auction.
One does not wake up one day with unexpected ponies springing up like mushrooms in the back yard! Until they number “dozens”.
Makes one wonder what happened here. I just hope they find good homes, as always.