The Wild Rose is a running joke in our family. It's a nickname that we came up with for Rosie and it makes me chuckle because she's the furthest thing from wild. It's been 6 months since she stepped off the trailer and into our lives. She started to blossom almost immediately and doesn't look like the same skinny, sad, ratty little pony she was. She has surprisingly good teeth and is really sound for her age which the vet estimates at around 21.
Comparison pics - July 5, 2010 and December 31, 2010
She's grown a good coat for winter and is really fuzzy
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| She's standing on a slope in the right hand photo |
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| She was so skinny! |
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| Again, standing on a slope so her hips aren't even in the right pic |
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| Not the same angle but you can see how much her ribs have filled in |
She is a pleasure to have around and is so uncomplicated.
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| Looking for treats |
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| Hanging out with Zip |
9 comments:
It's amazing what some love can do isn't it? She looks wonderful.
She looks wonderful! And you are wonderful for taking her in and making her right. What a lovely girl she is.
It's great to see how nicely she's filled out.
She sure is lookin good!
She's one lucky pony to have found you. She looks great and happy too.
What a way she has come. Such good work you have done on her part I am sure shes greatful.
Awesome job you've done with her.......she IS lucky!
You sure have done a great job with Rosie. How did you get her? She is so lucky to be with you.
Mac is also a beauty.
Somehow I missed Rosie's early story. Yay Rosie :-D.
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