Another Pony

This one is, I'm going to say, Primrose. It might not be Primrose - there are two greys that look virtually identical - but since I can't remember the other one's name, I call them both Primrose. Primrose nips rather nastily at Clare when Clare is trying to get carrots from me. This morning though, she was rather slow to get to the fence, so Clare again got all the carrots. Primrose came to the fence when we were on our way past again, heading home, so I gave her a bit of affection and explained to her that if she snoozes, she loses.