When I was leaving the barn on Saturday, Z followed my car down the fenceline, trotting after me – DON’T LEAVE ME AT CAMP MOMMY!!!!
The guilt has been with me ever since. 😛
Odd isn’t it how they do that?
Doru follows me with his reaction on a fine cusp between pleading and threatening. Oh, the joy of owning a stallion. (Which I would not swap for anything.)
Yes, I think she is a bit bored out of her head and wanting more companionship. Pony is a bit further away and she whinnies to her when she sees her, but pony is being kept with other ponies so has the best environment possible for her.
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