Ponies are so funny. Today they had come charging in for their tea and were troughing through it in the stable when our cottage visitors came up from the Hen Field after walking their terrier. Both Mr T and Ruby instantly stopped chewing and turned eyes, ears and noses to the door to assess the visitors. After a moment of utter silence they decided at the same moment that the new humans were neither interesting nor dangerous, and the chewing at once re-started.
Talking of visitors, I am visiting Rebecca Giltrow's blog here: do pop along and leave her a comment!