Harley was going mad...

   My fave pony, Harley was usually bombproof when we were having a lead rein around the field. Although he did stop to tear a little bit of grass up every minute or, so. Unfortunately we were riding on a day when the farmer's tractor was ploughing the field. 

As soon as the tractor came past us, Harley winced.  The tractor came past again making an awful racket which made Harley shy at the sudden noise.  The poor pony galloped off in fear and bucked his rider off.  Harley was going mad !

The farmer came over wondering what all the fuss was about and saw Harley cavorting around the paddock. Eventually Harley calmed down and pushed pass me to get to the gate.  I grabbed his reins and led him back to the stables.

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