On the way home I saw this little lot circling and wheeling in a field in the valley. It was wonderful to watch their herd dynamics.I got the impression that a new pony had just been turned out in the field and the smallest one of them all had decided that it was his job to keep the newcomer away from his herd. Watching horses interacting with each other I find it hard to understand how people can stand having their horses on their own.
