Summer F writes: 
            
          Six Girls, Six 
            Ponies, And They Soon All Become One Club...
            Meredith, Pam, Anna, Lulu, Summer, and Sunshine have a new problem. 
            
          A wild pony named 
            Eye-High was to be trained by Meredith. But the pony becomes frisky 
            and won't obey orders. 
          Can the six girls 
            and ponies help Eye-High? 
          Or is the only 
            thing Eye-High will be dog food?
          Lulu S. writes: 
            
          Meredith and Pam 
            looked over the fence at Eye High. He was running around, his eyes 
            wide and snorting!
          "He looks 
            like he would be a good pony," Mer-mer said, "If we could 
            ever catch him." 
          Pam picked up a 
            pony halter and lead rope. She looked at the horse cookie jar next 
            to Mer-mer's tack box, and grabbed a few Mrs. Pastures cookies for 
            horses.
          "Watch this," 
            Pam said, as she walked toward the pony.
          The pony started 
            to run off but when Pam held out a Mrs. Pastures horse cookie he stopped. 
            
          Ally writes:
           Then he came to 
            Pam.
          He took the cookie.
          Jane writes:
          Eye High never 
            had a Mrs. Pastures cookie before. It took him a few seconds to figure 
            out that he had to chew it up with his back teeth. Then he started 
            to chew. And chew. And chew.
          His eyes closed 
            partway and he licked his lips. When he finished chewing Pam held 
            out the halter. Eye High sniffed at it and Pam put it over his nose 
            and gave him another cookie. 
          Pam said "He 
            likes those!" as she buckled the halter. "Let's go clean 
            you up."
          But when Pam turned 
            toward the barn, Eye High....
          Ally writes
           ... fell to the 
            ground.
          Lulu writes
          He really did not 
            want to come with Pam. 
          Before Pam could 
            turn around to get Eye High up, she heard a noise and turned around 
            to see....
          Summer F writes
            .. a tan and white 
            object running from the barn. Pam sighed with stress. It was Pongo, 
            the Appaloosa foal.
           Pongo was caught 
            in quicksand and only by teamwork, Meredith, Pam, Anna, Lulu, Summer, 
            and Sunshine were able to save him.
           Pongo was sick 
            from eating poisoned berries while lost, so he had been staying at 
            the Animal Clinic.
           Pongo been nothing 
            but a troublemaker. First, he chased some leghorn hens at the pen. 
            Pam bought them from Green Market when livestock were sold. 
           Then, Pongo rolled 
            into red mud, making his coat, kind of a ruby color. He still had 
            a faint stain. Then, he was bucking and kicking Lightning, bossing 
            her to play. When Pam shooed him away, he just wheeled right back, 
            and head-butted her so hard, she fell down. 
           One time they 
            were having a barn sleepover, and Pongo was whinnying and chasing 
            Acorn, Lightning, Hugo, Piddles, Squirrel, and Snow White. He was 
            even chasing the school ponies. Pam tried to chase him away, but the 
            raced right back. An like a bighorn sheep fighting another, he rammed 
            Pam right into a puddle of black mud. 
           Anna, Lulu, Meredith, 
            Summer, and Sunshine giggled. But they helped Pam get up and helped 
            her shower. Then they put Pongo with them. But he kept stepping on 
            each other's hair or sleeping bag. So they put him in Lightning's 
            stall. And Pongo fought with Woolie, Pam's sheepdog when he was trying 
            to herd her with Lighting. Woolie kept barking and snarling. But he 
            yelped in panic when Pongo reared and punched Woolie on the side with 
            his front hooves. So Woolie hardly ever went near Pongo.
           This time, Pongo 
            leapt like a cat and kicked Eye-High's rear with his back hooves. 
            "Pongo!" said Pam, "Stop it!" Instead of running 
            away, Eye-High reared and pushed Pongo so hard with his front hooves, 
            Pongo was punched into the barn door. He chased him away. "Eye-High!" 
            said Pam. Eye-High raced to his paddock. He was scared; you could 
            see the whites of his eyes and his ears were laid back. "No cookies 
            for that behavior!" Pam and Meredith saw Eye-High run around 
            in his paddock. Pam and Meredith needed help, they needed their friends 
            for this horse.
          Then...
          Ally writes:
           He stopped. 
          
          Anna Harley writes:
           Mrs. Crandal walked 
            out from the barn. She had JB. He had a saddle on. 
          Next to JB all 
            the ponies looked tiny. 
          Mrs. Crandal mounted 
            JB. They walked over to the girls and ponies. She said looked down 
            at them and said, "You know, if you just...." 
          
          Haley G. writes
          " ….put 
            him with the other ponies his age, he might just play with them, instead 
            of bothering you!" 
           She rode off. 
            Pam decided that the only way to make these two ponies come was to...
          Bobby M.K. writes:
          ... put Pongo and 
            Eye-High in different paddocks. 
            
            "Lulu, do you have a horse cookie?"
            
            "Yes, I have a couple of Mrs. Pastures' cookies left in my pocket," 
            said Lulu.
            
            "Well, then I'll open the gate to the empty paddock next to this 
            one and then go in there. I'll go fetch a halter and lead rope for 
            Eye-High."
            
            Pam quickly got a pony-sized halter and a lead rope while Lulu walked 
            over to the empty paddock and opened the gate. 
            
            "Lulu, give a cookie to Anna," said Pam. 
            
            Lulu did.
            
            "OK, now Lulu and Anna, stand at different ends of this paddock, 
            Lulu, go stand by the exit gate " asked Pam. 
            
            They did. Pongo followed Anna, and Eye-High followed Lulu. 
            
            "OK, Lulu, give Eye-High his cookie, Anna you slowly walk down 
            the fence with your cookie in sight but don't give to Pongo yet. When 
            Eye-High gets his cookie, put your halter on him and lead him out 
            the gate." 
            
            Lulu did. Eye-High looked happy. She led him out the exit gate.
            
            Pongo saw Mrs. Crandal sitting on JB in the next paddock. Pongo was 
            suddenly lonely when Eye-High had left. Anna walked toward JB and 
            Mrs. Crandal. Anna climbed through the fence and walked toward JB. 
            Pongo trotted over to the open gate into the next pasture and walked 
            in. Mrs. Crandal leaned down from JB and gently closed the gate.
            
            "OK, Anna, climb back through the fence, but be sure and give 
            Pongo his cookie after you are outside," said Mrs. Crandal. Anna 
            did. Pongo walked over. Anna gave him his cookie. Mrs. Crandal walked 
            JB out another gate. Now Pongo and Eye-High were in different places. 
            
            
            Suddenly Eye-High....
          Jane F. writes
          ...turned around 
            and looked for Pongo. He looked for JB and then he looked for Lighting. 
            
          Mrs. Crandal and 
            JB rode toward the training paddock. Soon they were out of sight behind 
            a row of trees.
          Pongo let Pam put 
            his halter on and she walked him into the barn. 
          Eye High was alone. 
            He was not happy. 
          "Whinnnnnnnnyyyyy!" 
            Eye-High wanted his buddies. "Whinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnyyyy!"
          Pam came back with 
            a couple of Mrs. Pastures cookies for horses and stood at the fence. 
            Eye-High trotted over but when Pam held out a cookie he whirled around 
            and..... 
          Lulu S. writes
          Trotted over to 
            take it. High-Eye really liked the cookie, Pam petted him.
          When he finished 
            chewing, he stood there while Pam kept rubbing his back. 
          Ally writes
           He nudged her 
            pocket.
          Haley G writes
           "Hmmmmm" 
            thought Pam. "Eye high isn't wild, he wants his friends!"
           Pam decided right 
            there, that she was going to take Eye-High out for a trail ride. All 
            she needed was help from some friends. So she quickly got her 5 pony 
            pals, and told them the plan. They agreed, and quickly got the ponies 
            ready.
           Finally when they 
            were out on the trail, Sunshine said "Guys, I'm really tired. 
            We have been out here for almost 3 hours!" 
           "Alright" 
            Pam agreed "We can end for the day. I'm so proud of Eye-High, 
            he is doing great! So they turned around, but the trail didn't look 
            familiar. 
           "Guy's, which 
            way did we come from? Right I think." said Anna. 
           "No we came 
            south" said Lulu. 
           By that point 
            they were all disagreeing, and it was beginning to get dark. All of 
            a sudden they heard.... 
          amy g writes
            …horses thundering 
            around the noise got closer and closer...
          Summer F writes
            ...(with) yelping 
            and joyful whinnies. Pam groaned in stress. Pongo was chasing Woolie 
            again. 
          As Sunshine and 
            Summer cantered up on Piddles and Hugo, a yelping Woolie frightened 
            the ponies 
          "Ahh!" 
            screamed Piddles and Hugo. The girls almost fell off.
           Eye-High thudded 
            on his back, and gave a great burst of horselaughs. Summer and Sunshine 
            calmed their ponies. They had grim looks on their faces. 
          "This isn't 
            good," though Pam. 
          "Pam!" 
            screamed Summer. 
          Summer and Sunshine 
            explained that at least five Mustangs were caught, and at least 3 
            foals were caught. The foals have their necks in nooses, and the adults 
            have all 4 legs caught, crisscrossed. 
          Eye-High stopped 
            rolling and laughing. Mustangs? In danger? Lightning, Snow White, 
            Acorn, Hugo, Piddles, and Eye-High nodded their heads.
           While Squirrel 
            and Pongo shook their heads. 
          It was settled, 
            Squirrel and Pongo stayed, and the other ponies left. Eye-High though, 
            "I hope my family aren't caught..."
          Bobby M. writes
            
            Squirrel and Pongo 
            jigged nervously. What were eight mustangs doing in Connecticut?
           The Pony Pal riding 
            Squirrel calmly got off her pony. She took her lead rope out of her 
            saddle bag. She clipped it on to Squirrel’s halter. Then she 
            tied the lead rope to a low branch. She used a “loop knot”. 
            If Squirrel got scared and pulled back, the pony pals could still 
            just pull on the lead rope loose end. They could let Squirrel free, 
            even if Squirrel was leaning against the lead rope with all her pony 
            weight. Pongo stayed very close to Squirrel. Horses and ponies like 
            to be with each other and feel safe that way. 
          The pony pal slooowwllly 
            walked over to where the mustangs and foals were caught. They stood 
            quietly. The mustangs were scared. They all were tangled in old hay 
            bale twine. She could see that if she moved slowly and gently, she 
            could walk right up to where the twine tangle was bad. If she could 
            just …. 
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