Violet and I had one of those eeeeerk moments where we turned the car around, not believing what we'd just seen.
There were two miniature horses standing on the side of I-30. Not the best place for little horses to be. I was worried they'd get splatted by an 18 wheeler at any moment. We drove to the veterinarian that was 1/4 mile up the road, but no one was there. When we drove back, some other nice people were keeping an eye on them, and trying to keep them from getting flattened.
Where did you come from, tiny horses?