Visiting The Pony
Jan. 3rd, 2009 10:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
maxcelcatDeb the aforementioned GF has a pony. Well, in fact, he's a horse, but he's a little horse, not much taller than a pony. I have a theory that pony's are really just like large grass-eating cats, and mostly today's visit bore this out.
Presto the pony took a liking to me (or, more likely, had an itchy head). He rubbed his head against me - just like my cat does. And you thought cat hair was bad:
Note to self: don't wear black when visiting a white horse...
But we seemed to get along well enough:
And presto was then ready for his close up:
Presto the Horse clearly likes Deb:
The plastic bag she's holding had had chopped up apple in it, but he'd snarfed them all already. So vigorously my hand was covered in horse spit. See, just like a large cat! And then he was looking for more treats. He stuffed his face so much he later coughed up some apple bits.
Presto the pony took a liking to me (or, more likely, had an itchy head). He rubbed his head against me - just like my cat does. And you thought cat hair was bad:
Note to self: don't wear black when visiting a white horse...
But we seemed to get along well enough:
And presto was then ready for his close up:
Presto the Horse clearly likes Deb:
The plastic bag she's holding had had chopped up apple in it, but he'd snarfed them all already. So vigorously my hand was covered in horse spit. See, just like a large cat! And then he was looking for more treats. He stuffed his face so much he later coughed up some apple bits.
