
A little rocking horse showed up on our door step, it had been living in a brown post box, Elinor especially liked its size, and demeanor, so we adopted it. It has made a happy place in the house near the couch. Elinor offers it attention everyday: it gets its eye's poked, handles pulled, and saddle bopped. Seems to be a good relationship :) Maybe someday Elinor will advance in her horsemanship and teach the little pony how to rock her.
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