We had an unusually snowy winter this past year, and sometimes the weather was just gorgeaus when I'd go out to the barn, particularly on a Saturday morning. We'd get these gentle fluffy snowfalls and it just seemed like the perfect weather for kissing your pony. And Renny always makes that easy -- if I walk down past his pasture to say hello to Violet, I can always be sure that Renny will drop whatever he's doing to walk over to the fenceline to say hello to me. He's a wonderful delightful sociable creature!