We set up our tent pretty quickly, as to not tempt fate with the possible rain.
Shelby loved the beach--it was great to get her off-leash to run around.
Everyone gets ready for dinner.
Dinner! We had the steaks and veggies--excellent.
So, we're sitting around the fire relaxing after having eaten, when suddenly Shelby is looking out into the darkness and growling. Next thing I know, a small band of ponies wanders out of the bushes and straight over to me.
The ponies helped themselves to anything they could grab--potato chips were a particular favorite. And forget scaring them away. Nothing fazed them even slightly, not even Shelby. Don't feed the "wildlife" indeed!