Smokey,My Dream!!

The year after I turned 8 I got a Grey ( White, if thats what you want to call it) Pony. I had ridden Smokey a few times before, but thats not like having him. We have had many adventures, like riding all the way down the road and cantering up a big hill, Galloping him for the first time,jumping really big jumps and going up a steep,little hill. we have had a few scary moments, too. He runs away in the paddock when you catch him.I really love Smokey and I always will. I love you my dream pony, Smokey!!!