On the Sunday morning after Christmas we drove up to the stable where my wife teaches... The white pony's name is Chucky... Chucky is normally a very nice pony but he was kind of ornery that morning because he had to stay in while everyone else got to go out and play...
My daughter loves horses. I told her to pet Chucky so I could snap a shot... Just as I clicked the shutter, Chucky bit her head. I have it on film but can't post it here...
She was OK and just had a little Fred Flintstone bump on her bean... it went down in an hour or so... She had a lot of fun telling the story over... and over... and over in only the way a 2 year old can do it.