My Little Pony

I missed out on having a pony as a teenager, so my heart leapt when I spotted this one the other night. Plus it could fulfil a sudden yearning for an awkwardly-shaped stuffed toy. In the bright light of day, it looked more forlorn but not in a take-me-home sort of way. The eye was decidedly wooden. I like how it’s just emerged from the forest of weeds.

Thanks for hosting Marieske!