Yes, she came cantering up the minute she spied who she spied walking towards her in the field.
And that was it.
“Did you miss me?”
“Do you remember me?”
“Are you sure?”
“Because I missed you.”
“And to prove it, I wouldn’t let anyone catch me!”
“This is what happens when you go away.”
“I have hardly eaten a thing and I become feral.”
Meanwhile, Flossie was having her own “problems” with a different pony ….
She tried being tough….
But it is this coat – apparently it is edible!
Anyway, I think Lyra was pleased to see her Daisy.