I’m in my loose box with my head over the rail when a girl comes striding toward me. Yey it’s time for breakfast I think. When the girl is in front of my loose box, I shove my muzzle into her coat for a mint but I can’t find any. “Oh no you don’t, not until you eat all you’re oats” says Alex “oats” I winny in disgust.
“Go on” Alex said holding out a mint, I lunge for it but she is ready and sidesteps out of the way. “Humf,” I neigh. I have one more look, I just couldn’t eat something so disgusting.
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