What if, we were all forcefully changed to ponies. How would we adapt?

March 25th, 2012, a rainbow ring appeared around our sun. Scientists and 'other' would be logical to say that it was caused by ice crystals within the cirrus clouds and all that crap I won't need to know. I knew different. I believed that this could have only happened because of a Sonic Rainboom. And when I did see it, I just wanted to keep smiling forever.

Can we really change our ways?

A/N: Never read Conversion Bureau. This is more like a forced choice though of being turned into a pony. Sorry for confusion.