A new meaning to 'leaning on the gate'....

Naughty Exmoor ponies : they leant on the gate....

 ...and we got a phone call from the 'neighbours' (over a mile away at the far end of the lane)
at 6.45 a.m ....

"Have you got two Exmoor ponies and a donkey...?"
"...Er ... yes..."
"Not any more *laugh* I've got them!"

So up the lane to retrieve them...

and walk them back down the lane...

then put them where they can't (huh!) get out until the broken gate is mended!

Naughty ponies - and donk! LOL

22nd August 2017


  1. Sounds like you've had a major farming incident there! Sort of a "Frexit". :)

  2. Hooray for strong-willed Exmoors - and even more for caring neighbors!

  3. Little monsters! *laugh* (love them dearly but goodness do they have minds of their own!)


Thank you for leaving a comment your interest is very much appreciated! It will be published as soon as possible - depending on whether I am at my computer or walking up the lane, or being chased by the goose or helping mend fences after the pony has broken through YET AGAIN.... :-)