Suprise Pony

In my front yard! I just came home with my Christmas tree strapped to the top of my car, when I saw a pony chomping on my lawn. I couldn't help but stare--it was just too awesome! It was being walked, leash and all. I was invited to pet it and I did! The walker's name was Kirby which was awesome too. I found out it was a Spanish pony, complete with a ghost name (a version of a nickname??), that lives just two blocks away from me. And it likes corner lots (like mine!) the best when visiting.


Please note the pure joy on my face. How could I not be thrilled with a surprise pony visit? And one named Vivayo, nonetheless.