The first pony emerged from the gorse to my left as I crossed the cattle grid at around noon today. Turning left on the track I found a second one down toward the chestnut tree. The first one followed me down making two but number three remained in hiding. After a walk back around the main track and over Brock's Hill I returned to the chestnut tree to find number three emerging from the thick gorse north of the gate. All three were damp from the rain with flies on their faces but well and contentedly grazing.
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