Haylie's Comet

Today, the lady brought that big spotted pony Haylie over to our pasture.  She is really pretty and almost a horse, but not quite.  We were all eating hay, but Harley and Toby ran down to see her.  When she came into our pasture, she didn't want to talk to us at all.  She just wanted to run back and forth along the fence and yell for her "baby."  Her "baby" is almost a year old and she didn't even care that her mama left, but Haylie was all upset anyway.  After a while, some of the ponies got mad about all the bad energy she was bringing into our pasture. My sister Gypsy and Harley and a couple of the other ponies ran after her and tried to bite her because she was just so aggravating.  But she would run really fast and get away from them and run back over to the fence.  You know, she came from Vermont with Krissy, so Krissy wanted to hang out with her, but she didn't want anything to do with Krissy either.  The lady came out in the rain with the shiny scraper thing and scratched it on our backs and made our hair fall on the ground, but Haylie didn't want to come over for that either.  All of us were gathered around and I was right in the middle of everyone, so I got scratched the MOST.  You know that Haylie is the mother of my arch-rival Fiesta, but she didn't want to talk to Fiesta or her son Tux either.  She is really focused, that Haylie is. After the lady got done giving us carrots and scratching our hair out, she did the same thing for the young horses in the small paddock next to us and the bay bunch mares.  Everyone thought if felt really good and they liked getting the carrots.  It has been raining every day and I am kind of getting sick of it. When the lady put Haylie in our pasture, she closed off the gates so we can't even go look for nice grass by the woods or in the back field across the creek.  I guess we are stuck here until that Haylie settles down and decides she likes us.  I hope she likes us soon.