Caught In A Trap.

Ouch!

Lovely, long, waving hairs of the pony caught in the evil barbs of the wire fencing. The Man says I am anthropomorphising when I think animals think like we do, but I'm sure that having hairs pulled out of your tail would hurt! I know the landowner has to stop the pony naughtily chewing the wooden fence, but I don't like to see the nicks in its skin from these either.

This is the second in a Barbed-wire Blip Trilogy. This: The Mean, yesterday: The Cute and hopefully tomorrow, The Pretty.

"Pretty barbed-wire", an oxymoron? Well, prettily located! We'll see!