I led my new pony towards the dark green trailer. She muzzled her soft muzzle into my shoulders. It tickled like a catapillar. As soon as we got on the trailer I gave her her first peppermint I had ever given her. She took it as quickly as a bullet. That was the very first time I met my very own pony.
Amy N. (6 yrs old)
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