When I was four or five, my baby sister threw mine out of the window and it landed in the rain pipe. I was crushed.
But when I was eight, we were renovating the roof, and when the pipe was removed, I found my pony in a giant ball of dirt. :D I still have it today, but the hair is messy, the colours slightly bleached and there are still dirt rests in some places. I <3 it.