One, two three ... stand!
Whew, it was a struggle but she managed it.
This little sequence of pictures was taken only about ten minutes after I arrived, so the foal was probably only about forty five minutes old.
It tottered, very unsteadily, over to Mum and leant on her for a moment or two, very unsteady on its' feet.
It was a warm day, not particularly sunny, but you can see the foal hasn't dried off from being born yet.
There's a bit of information about who owns the ponies and other livestock on the New Forest in with yesterday's picture.
Less wobbly on t...