Look Who’s BackPosted: May 16, 2015
Smokey and Misty traded farms, but after about a week, my neighbor called and said she was concerned that Smokey might escape. He’s quite clever and knows his way around, under and through lots of fencing. And maybe he missed us. So, at the end of the first week, I arranged to meet up with Darlene on the road, and I brought Smokey “home,” to my daughter’s delight. The mares were also delighted to see Smokey. We’ve decided that within his 36″ tall pony body there lies a debonair 17 hand stallion.
I put Smokey in the pasture next to the mares, so they could greet each other. I wondered if Misty and Foxie might fight over him. There were a few squeals, but no major squabbles. The mares and Smokey settled down pretty quickly.