The yard I kept Bandit at a few years ago was built into the back of an old castle. I had to drive down an isolated lane about 1 mile long to get to is and half way between the main road and the barn is a graveyard. At one stage I had taken in a little grey pony named Duke. Duke and another pony had a VERY strong dislike for each other (they both had little big man syndrome) so I would turn Duke out during the night, and the other pony would be turned out during the day - this resulted in me going out at 5am to bring in the pony. I can not stress who much of a chicken I realised I was when I had to go in search of the pony in the pitch black, unlit field with only a mobile phone as light. Furthermore, I can't stress the feeling of utter terror when I could see a white/grey figure moving towards me from the cementary :) LOL, I can clearly remember thinking to myself "please let it be a pony, PLEASE let it be a pony!" Driving away one day I suddenly got a bad feeling and looked in my rearview mirror and I swear I saw a person looking at me in the back window.
The odd time when I would be in the yard I would get the feeling of being watched and would get competely freaked out, out of nowhere. One of the other people had arrived back from a p2p and said he had never unloaded a horse and gotten out of a place so fast before in his life when he also got such a horrible feeling. 90% of the time it was fine. All I know is that when I felt uneasy, it wasn't just a small bit un nerved... it was a serious feeling that something wasn't right and I didn't want to be anywhere near it.