Who are you, and how did you get into our paddock?

Anonymous Equine: short, dark, handsome and mysterious.

That's the question the sheep are asking (in addition to "is it safe to approach it?").

It's not the Ride-on Mower (too slim, for a start, and it's a boy).

It's not the goat kid we were expecting (or the sheep-goat kid Roger was hoping for).

Even more puzzling, our paddocks are fully-fenced, and while these fences are goat- and Pitt-Island-penetrable (what fence isn't?), they are miniature-horse proof (just ask the Ride-on Mower). Perhaps we have a grand-prix jumper?