All 3 ponies were close to the gate nearest the M3, 2 under the biog beech tree, and 1 having a drink.
I am not sure I have correctly identified them all, but (probably) Kat and Flam decided to investigate me in the nicest way - one on each side gently sniffing and huffing. All 3 seemed fine. Water still rather green. Plenty of whitethroats singing on Deacon Hill on this warm and sunny morning.
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