On Sunday the herd was allowed to graze the hay pastures. The news soon got out. Shame it was raining.
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| Here they come . . . |
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| "Hi Mom!" "Hi Dee - where's Red?" |
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| "I may be a tiny, lame rescue pony, but I can keep up!" |
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| "Whoa! Scary people behind the gate!" |
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| "Don't be daft. They aren't going to hurt you." |
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| "Okay. If you're sure . . ." |
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