Walka has a jolly ball and I hung up a pony pop in the stall for him. He really likes to "play" with my wheel barrel (such fun tipping it over and watching "mom" cringe! ) but his favorite toy are their feed dishes. He loves tossing them in the air and against the barn! Never know where I'm going to find them.
Sadly he found a cute little bunny to "play" with yesterday. Little bunny is now buried and hopping in the carrot patch in the sky, RIP.
Poor Walka, doesn't grasp the concept to be "gentle"!