When I was 27 I bought myself the pony that Santa never brought me...
She was a Silver Dapple Black with a spotted blanket. I got her registered as a National Appaloosa Pony, as she was too small to register POA. Later on, POA bought out NAPI, so she ended up with POA papers anyway. Her name was Honeysuckle Rose, but we called her Honey, which later on got "shortened" to HoneyPony. We tried for over 10 years to get her in foal, including her participation in an experimental reproductive therapy that was being tried with racehorse mares... but she never got in foal.
HoneyPony was one of those "perfect" horses - she just did everything we asked her do. I learned to drive by teaching her to drive. She carted kids around at parties and shows, where she would often beat full-sized horses in halter, driving, english and western - all in the same day. We were often asked to bring Santa into various events, she went to Renaissance fairs, parades, costume events... retirement home visits, etc. She was really what every pony should be - fun for kids and decades of wish fulfillment for me!
After we had to put HoneyPony down, we really still had a pony-sized hole in our heart. I didn't want just any pony, I wanted one the same color as HoneyPony... but I wasn't really looking hard, being busy with our Arabians, etc.
When I had surgery to fuse my left wrist so it would never bend again, I was very depressed about my future with horses. The appeal of getting a new pony was compelling, as I figured something small would be easier to manage with one hand. I started looking around online, casually... and was drawn more to the idea of a mini than a pony. Somewhere along the line I came across a picture of Woodstock North's Who's Appy Now, where his color and blanket looked uncannily like HoneyPony! Even though he was in Minnesota and we were in SoCal, I couldn't get him out of my mind. Of course, buting and shipping a stallion who had been a good showhorse wasn't really fitting with my "casual" idea of finding a pony to play with... and I tried to talk myself out of Appy. Meanwhile, his breeder Nancy had decided to take him off her saleslist and keep him. Two of my friends and clients decided that they were going to force the issue.... they wrote to Nancy, they talked her into me as Appy's next owner, and then they kicked me into it by making a down payment on him for me!
Of course... once we knew he was on his way, since I have been an Arabian breeder for many decades, the thought of breeding minis started to trickle into my brain. After all, we had a pretty good stallion on the way... it'd be fun to raise and show these little guys! I thought about all those years of trying to get a little "HoneyPony" from our dear mare - and I began to form a plan. Suddenly we were mare shopping - me and the boarders all got in on the excitement! Appy came and we found out how awesome he really was! I broke him to drive, and wanted to show him, and I decided to send him to a trainer to polish him up. After a few weeks, he called me and said "this is a halter horse!' - so we started showing and winning and went out and got some National Top Tens and finished his HOF in halter! Then he came home and I finished his training in harness and started showing him in Driving! Now he's halfway to his HOF in driving and just got High Point Country Pleasure Driving Stallion in the SoCal AMHA club! We have so much fun in harness in breed shows, Carriage Driving shows, parades, the Equine Affaire, trail rides, etc... he's another of those "perfect" horses and we feel so lucky to have him heading our miniature horse breeding program!
So - even though we were never able to get a little baby "HoneyPony" from our beloved pony - in her memory we are living with and loving a bunch of minis who are "as sweet as Honey"!
Wow - that got a lot longer than I thought it would! Must be feeling sentimental today.