In search of ponies: Human vending machine wants more from pets


Hair tousled, with grungy slobber on his shoulder, he approached me, held out his thumb and proceeded to tell me how the horse had bitten it and wouldn’t let go.

“Were you giving them peppermints?” I asked my visiting family member.


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