This shit is bananas!
Actually, this is Banana.
After years of desperately wanting a pony, imagine my surprise to be in the midst of getting ready for Beerster this year. And then Vikas said, I want you to come outside and meet my friend. And there was Banana, the 28-inch miniature pony that my boyfriend had rented to join us for several hours. Apparently, he called a company (Pony Express) and they have a portable petting zoo, and he elected for the pony. He didn’t want to get a pony that was larger and that small adults because he didn’t want to have difficult conversations with anyone on who was a small adult and who wasn’t.
Beerster was Bananas this year.