Windy is a pony, she bucks, she kicks, she rears, and if she wants your attention she will wriggle herself between your legs, like the pony she is.
Jon and I call her "Pony". Today, Jon emailed me the FUNNIEST photo of a ponydoodle. I almost peed my pants in my office chair. What a fantastic idea! We should let her hair grow so it's long like a main on the head and neck, keeping her tail long. It's perfect, and hillarious.
Knowing that other poodle owners have been inspired to trim their hair this way, may prove that other dogs like Windy have traded their K-9 ways to be Wild Ponies!
