Red Letter Day

I had been at the riding school for a week, and my old owner returned to see if the school wanted to buy me.

Sam and Debbie had arrived early to wait for them.

The lady from the riding school explained that she didn't want to buy me, but that one of her volunteer grooms did.

My old owner agreed to sell me, and my passport was exchanged.

He was sorry to see me go - he told Debbie I was a 'cracking pony', - but he was happy I was going to a good home.

But not as happy as us! I don't know who was happiest - Debbie, Sam or me!

Sam was now officially my new 'Forever-Mummy'
I was VERY happy!