Colt

Years ago my Uncle Frank invested in a pony which he named Marion. We were all quite excited because she was gorgeous! When we got her back from the trainer, I was so excited to be the first one on her. She handled OK but was jumpy and always had to be next to another horse. So the next time she was rode I decided it shouldn't be me and boy did she buck, and buck, until her rider was on the ground. I've never got back on her, and I don't think anybody else has either. We finally found a useful task for Marion and a few days ago she had a colt, and he's so cute! Marion spends her days with her ears pinned back even more often now. I can't wait to see how the little guy turns out!