Well, not actually bathing. I did wash Bella-the-pony’s tail, and groomed the rest of her. By the time I was done, her tail was clean, and her mane was silvery-sparkly . . .
But the rest of her, frankly, was just furry.
Then I turned her out in the exercise arena, where she had a wonderful time.
And she looked good, coming . . .
. . . or going.
And, for a wonder, she didn’t roll even once!