Time to update you all on Bojangles. I know some of you have wondered how he is doing. Well, the thin and lackluster gelding that stumbled off a trailer into my life, has grown into a pudgy, spoiled pony with lots of piss and vinegar! He has brought me laughter and he has pushed me to frustration, a boring pony he is not. I am so happy to say, that either way, he is a happy pony, a tolerant pony, a fat pony who would rather lay in the sun with a sweet goat on his back, than trudging through the woods with a child in saddle. O, Mr. Bojangles.... what am I going to do with you now?
