Georgia is pony-mad, and she spends all her spare time at the local stables, mucking out and loving being with all the ponies. So when she stumbles upon a mistreated palomino pony in the Welsh hills, she knows what she has to do. Save her from her cruel owner and bring the palomino home..."Georgia stopped by the gate while the pony - a pretty mare - stayed up on the hill, looking down. She was quite possibly the prettiest pony Georgia had ever seen - a palomino with a white blaze between her trembling nostrils, and huge eyes which didn't leave Georgia's face. Her silvery mane swept all the way down her shoulder and her tail reached the ground, but both were dirty and full of tangles and burrs. Georgia had a mint in her pocket, so she took it out and placed it on her hand. "Here girl," she called."