Out of all my childhood ponies, I only ever lost two. Buzzer was the only Summer Wing Pony that I bought, and "he" disappeared in my room one day and I never found him. My Mom was cleaning in the attic a few years ago and found him stuffed in a purse. I can actually remember hiding him there. Over 20 years, he's my hide and seek champ
And he wasn't damaged! Curls need some work though. Ooh, and I forgot about Sealight and had to add her story. I was at my babysitter's house, playing in her garden with a little boy she watched as well. He buried Sealight, and we would rescue her. At lunch, we left her buried, and when we came back, couldn't remember where she had been. The next summer, my babysitter was tending her garden when she saw some sort of weird purple curly thing sticking out of the ground. It was Sealight's tail! She's a bit faded looking after all that, and she had some brown marks I never could get off, but she's good
I was so glad she was found. So yeah, pretty lucky with my childhood ponies.