A pony, on the other hand, would be an adventure. We'd ride through the forest slaying dragons, or run off a band of thieves. A hawk would alert us to what was ahead, or a fox would bring news from someone in need.
Looking back, I can see how my imagination has always played a big role in my life. Today, my wish would be to always find the magic in life that continually finds its way to the written page.
Life is good!