March 30, 2015
Sometimes in the evening I have been letting Simon out in the yard to “mow the grass”. Today when I went to put him back in he was gone. I called his name, Poe whinnied for him and still no Simon. I checked the paddocks and riding field. No Simon. Of course I assumed the worst; He had to have run down our long driveway and crossed the road to visit the neighbor’s field of Arabriens.
I jumped in my truck and took off. And before I got even a little ways down the drive, there he was. Just behind a few trees from the yard in a hay field. He walked up to my truck, I clipped his lead on and drove slowly back up the drive, leading him through the window. Goof.
Blue Ridge Pony 
KaiCarra
/ March 31, 2015Reblogged this on K'Cadences and commented:
Naughty Simon.
Have you ever lost a beloved animal but did whatever it took to find them again? I have a couple of stories that at the time, were fearful but it all turned out well and- thank goodness- laughable. How about you?