Pony in the front yard...

I just finished typing the last entry when I hear a whinnying and clip clop of horse shoes on concrete. Mrs PC comes down and says: "there's a horse outside!" Ah...it's Misty, our next door neighbor's pony, and she has somehow gotten out...Samuel, the donkey (and her best friend) is heee-hawing to her to tell her to get back to where she belongs. With the aid of a carrot and an apple I catch her and lead her back to her pal...all's well that ends well.