Muffin

My sister got a new pony today. "Muffin."

She was very excited to play and escaped from the paddock to follow Buddy and I to the ring. She 'crawled' under the fence. Hoofprints in the snow and a busted fence slat told the tale.

After riding when I brought Buddy back, in the course of 5 minutes, I saw Muffin get kicked, rushed twice and stomped at twice. Being the new horse is a rough business. (Muffin is off to the left being ostracized from the group... and the hay)