Shrowded in Mystery, deep in the bushes, there is a rustle, and a tappity tap tap. Some say this is bigfoot, some say it is the moon's light reflecting on swamp gas, but the truth will be revealed here today. It is the Javascripting Pony…
Little filly footsteps clippity clop along in creams of little children and forrets alike. The internet and all it's delights keep these solitary creatures company. There is one Javascripting Pony in particular which this website aims to track and to study. This pony is named ‘Blueberry’, covered with a warm fuzz of fur stood up on end by the creatures contact with electricity.
