Feeding Ponies

This morning I woke up and ran one last time in the Uiterwaarden Engelses Werk park I have been enjoying all week in Zwolle. After that I brought my luggage down to the bus then went over to admire the two miniature ponies in the field next to our hotel. My favorite was the tan one because whenever I would see him, he’d look like he was having a grand old time running laps around his pen. The black and white was so boring and just stood there doing nothing. When I went over by the fence the tan one came right over to see me! Tasha came out after and brought an apple and a pear pre-cut to feed them which she’s been doing all week. She let me feed my favorite one and it was soooo cool; it made my morning because I had never fed a horse before! Turns out, not only is the black and white pony boring but he’s also super mean. He kept trying to ram into the tan one and even attempted to kick him! I hate bullies!