6 1/2"W x 7 1/2"H
FICTION: Red ponies like to run; they can never be held captive. Blossom's father, in his desire to grant her one great wish, carved the likeness and anchored it's hooves, so it could never leave her. But she wasn't fooled, so she left, on foot, in the night in search of the red pony.
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