The chill snaps of April have finally passed, bringing along the pleasant, balmy weather of spring instead. Ponies everywhere are quick to take advantage of this nicer weather, getting out of their homes and letting a breeze that won’t make their nose run wash over them, or just finding a nice place to flop down and relax after a healthy-sized picnic. As it seems Rockall’s decided to do just that, and with a cosy blanket under him he’s settled in for a nice nap underneath a tree, free from all cares for the moment… even if he was still wondering what those signposty-looking things were supposed to have on them when he passed out into the countryside.
 
Ah well, was probably nothing too important.
 
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