Ponies where are you? I have walked through 3 cow pastures, heard the cows close by, saw poop and never saw the cows because the fog is so thick.
All I wanted for the day was a pony. Instead I got more rock climbing.
Then they decided to throw in the Fatman Squeeze. I kid you not. And try getting thru with a backpack on!
After the boulders, the weather started to clear. I ran into day hikers and they gave me an apple in case I saw a pony. They saw none.
I thought rock hopping was fun till I had no rock to hop to and was wearing my only dry socks.
I was left on a deserted island for 4 years. No wood for a raft, no clean socks, no Wilson, no beard cuz I have emergency tweezers, and no pony.
I found these guys and had to wait until they decided it wasn’t a bull fight.
Love me some ponies!!