It looks as if I have going to go through my entire winter's supply of hay in just one month. My ponies come back every day without missing and bring all their mates. The Shetlands even turned up one morning. Pie's "wife" came along this morning. She's a bit of a shrew and would kick you as soon as look at you and brings home the fact that ponies have no real sense of gratitude. I took my life into my hands just trying to remove the bramble off her back and eventually had to pull it off with a twig!
