Did you ever dream that you were a dog agility super champ except then it switched and you were at some germy, grungy, derelict seaside park in the dark and the carnies were actually drug addled zombies that were shambling after you with hammers and their big teeth? And then as you're trying to escape your way out from under their oily, horrible claws by clambering up a rat infested palm tree, you're all, this is about dog agility like, how?
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A tiny pony that isn't fat! Looks like the campers are having a GREAT time!:)
What a life you lead....
love the pictures - love the face in the last one especially
glad you survived pony camp:)
There's not a lot cuter than little girls with ponies. My Saturday mornings and two blissful weeks each summer were given to horses and riding throughout most of my childhood. It's a love that has never left me.
so awesome!
That is one heck of a lot of pink on display there.
I really do look forward to pony camp. They are all so cute. Including that tall one ;-)
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