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Apr 12, 2012 New mem Do you have any idea what you have started? Reply *Mixermike622 6 days ago Hobbyist Digital Artist I didn't start anything. I only made myself a silly little OC to represent myself. Blame your precious MLP fandom for turning it into s--- like everything else it touches. tabsra Reply lik dis if u cry evertim

Apr 12, 2012 New mem Do you have any idea what you have started? Reply *Mixermike622 6 days ago Hobbyist Digital Artist I didn't start anything. I only made myself a silly little OC to represent myself. Blame your precious MLP fandom for turning it into s--- like everything else it touches. tabsra Reply lik dis if u cry evertim

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You've had a fluffy pony for a month now You love him, but he's becoming more trouble than he's worth The novelty of his cuteness has worn off >Now he's just big needy ball of orange fluff with an annoying speech pattern Constantly demands food Keeps knocking things over Still s---- on the floor >Decide to get rid of him >You're financial situation wouldn't allow you to take care of him for much longer anyway >As annoying as he is, killing him would be wrong Can't give him out for adoption either, he could end up with one of those abusers There's always an alternative. Super Happy Fluffy Pony Research Fun Time Go! One day you take fluffy pony to the woods >Only pack food for yourself >After wandering around the forest for a while, fluffy pony's stomach starts to growl "Fwuffy hungwy. Gif food, daddeh" fluffy pony says >You go through your backpack "Oh, shoot! Daddy totally forgot to pack sketties for fluffy" you lie >"Wah? Nuuu! Fwuffy wan' sketty!" he cries >Fluffy pony's feeble little mind can't fully grasp what's happening >Having no food when he wants it is an alien concept to hinm You look around and spot some wild blueberries >Time to teach fluffy pony some self-reliance >"Go back and ge' sketty!" fluffy pony insists There's no time. You need to eat something quick or you'll starve to death" you say, faking concern >Tears start forming in fluffy pony's eyes From what you've read, fluffy ponies can't comprehend the concept of death, but yours has heard the word often enough to know it's "something bad "Pwease gif sketties, daddeh! Fwuffy no wan' stawve to deaf!" fluffy pony bawls "Sorry fluffy, daddy doesn't have any sketties. Maybe there's some food hidden in the forest" you hint >The crying stops as fluffy pony stares at you, letting the potential of what you just said sink in >Fluffy pony heedlessly wiggles his little body toward the woods "Hewwo, does twee have sketties fow fwuffie?" fluffy pony asks the trees This evokes a facepalm from you >The trees don't respond, so fluffy pony asks a nearby rock "Hewwo, does wock have sketties fow fwuffie?" >This'd be funny if it weren't so sad The rock doesn't answer either You step in before fluffy pony embarrasses himself any further >"Fluffy, the trees and rocks don't have sketties for you" you say Fluffy pony starts to tear up again But you see those bushes? They might have something to eat Fluffy pony spots the same wild blueberries you did, and wiggles over to them >Hewwo, does bush have skett- "No, fluffy..." you interrupt There's only so much mental retardation you can take >"The bushes don't have sketties" you say, failing to hide your frustration "Look closer, fluffy" Fluffy pony stares at the bush, frowning in concentration >It takes him 5 seconds to notice the berries >His face returns to a frown as he notices something else "Fwuffy no wan' bweubewwy, fwuffy wan' stwawbewwy!" he demands Oh, for the love of f--- >How does something so stupid exist? "Fluffy, do you want blueberry?" you asks sarcasticly >Fluffy pony shakes his head "Do you want to die?" Fluffy pony shakes his head faster than before >"Which one would you rather have?" Fluffy pony ponders for a while >"Bwuebewwy?" he says, doubting whether he chose correctly Fluffy pony's stomach growls again You two share a look >Fluffy pony panics and starts eating the bush, leaves and all "Well done, Fluffy!" you congratulate him, secretly cursing his stupidity "You're so smart >You reach into your backpack and pull out your own food After you both finish your meals, you take fluffy pony to the car and drive home >Phase one complete >This'll take a while... Super Happy Fluffy Pony Research Fun Time Out! Stay tuned for phase two

You've had a fluffy pony for a month now You love him, but he's becoming more trouble than he's worth The novelty of his cuteness has worn off >Now he's just big needy ball of orange fluff with an annoying speech pattern Constantly demands food Keeps knocking things over Still s---- on the floor >Decide to get rid of him >You're financial situation wouldn't allow you to take care of him for much longer anyway >As annoying as he is, killing him would be wrong Can't give him out for adoption either, he could end up with one of those abusers There's always an alternative. Super Happy Fluffy Pony Research Fun Time Go! One day you take fluffy pony to the woods >Only pack food for yourself >After wandering around the forest for a while, fluffy pony's stomach starts to growl "Fwuffy hungwy. Gif food, daddeh" fluffy pony says >You go through your backpack "Oh, shoot! Daddy totally forgot to pack sketties for fluffy" you lie >"Wah? Nuuu! Fwuffy wan' sketty!" he cries >Fluffy pony's feeble little mind can't fully grasp what's happening >Having no food when he wants it is an alien concept to hinm You look around and spot some wild blueberries >Time to teach fluffy pony some self-reliance >"Go back and ge' sketty!" fluffy pony insists There's no time. You need to eat something quick or you'll starve to death" you say, faking concern >Tears start forming in fluffy pony's eyes From what you've read, fluffy ponies can't comprehend the concept of death, but yours has heard the word often enough to know it's "something bad "Pwease gif sketties, daddeh! Fwuffy no wan' stawve to deaf!" fluffy pony bawls "Sorry fluffy, daddy doesn't have any sketties. Maybe there's some food hidden in the forest" you hint >The crying stops as fluffy pony stares at you, letting the potential of what you just said sink in >Fluffy pony heedlessly wiggles his little body toward the woods "Hewwo, does twee have sketties fow fwuffie?" fluffy pony asks the trees This evokes a facepalm from you >The trees don't respond, so fluffy pony asks a nearby rock "Hewwo, does wock have sketties fow fwuffie?" >This'd be funny if it weren't so sad The rock doesn't answer either You step in before fluffy pony embarrasses himself any further >"Fluffy, the trees and rocks don't have sketties for you" you say Fluffy pony starts to tear up again But you see those bushes? They might have something to eat Fluffy pony spots the same wild blueberries you did, and wiggles over to them >Hewwo, does bush have skett- "No, fluffy..." you interrupt There's only so much mental retardation you can take >"The bushes don't have sketties" you say, failing to hide your frustration "Look closer, fluffy" Fluffy pony stares at the bush, frowning in concentration >It takes him 5 seconds to notice the berries >His face returns to a frown as he notices something else "Fwuffy no wan' bweubewwy, fwuffy wan' stwawbewwy!" he demands Oh, for the love of f--- >How does something so stupid exist? "Fluffy, do you want blueberry?" you asks sarcasticly >Fluffy pony shakes his head "Do you want to die?" Fluffy pony shakes his head faster than before >"Which one would you rather have?" Fluffy pony ponders for a while >"Bwuebewwy?" he says, doubting whether he chose correctly Fluffy pony's stomach growls again You two share a look >Fluffy pony panics and starts eating the bush, leaves and all "Well done, Fluffy!" you congratulate him, secretly cursing his stupidity "You're so smart >You reach into your backpack and pull out your own food After you both finish your meals, you take fluffy pony to the car and drive home >Phase one complete >This'll take a while... Super Happy Fluffy Pony Research Fun Time Out! Stay tuned for phase two

>>You fall into this world. Cold, wet, shivering >>All is dark. Your eyes blink open >You can't breathe. You gag and cough >Icky stuff spills from your mouth >Strange pictures in your head make tummy feel funny Funny feeling go to throat "Mumma?" >>You turn around, squinting o>You see a big blurry fluffy. I's Homma. You love her >At her side are your three sisters, feeding >>Tummy hurts, need food. Momma has food >You crawl forward. Your legs are so weak. You can barely keep your own head up >>So cold >Momma warm. Momma has food. >>You see milk-place, struggle toward it >Owies! >Your sister shoves you aside Tummy hurts. Want hugsies. So cold "Babeh wuv mumma!" >She doesn't even look at you >>You try to go in again >>This time, she pushes you off "Stupid babeh! No wan! Go way" >>You don't understand "Mumma no wuv babeh?" o way! Yoo bad fwuffie! Food fow good babeh!" >>You stagger off >Just want love. Why doesn't she love you? >It's so cold. Your body hurts. Need hugsies >You notice now the blurred shapes all around >>Other fluffies. Friends. Give hugsies. Give food >>You stumble into one. A big blue fluffy >>"Hugsies fow fow," she whispers. "Make wawm." She hugs you. So soft. Warm. >>It is so wonderful >Something pulls you away. >>t's the biggest fluffy in the world White and red. It gives you a meanie glare. >Something warm leaks from your behind-place. >> "Fowl not fit fow hewd! No hugsies! No foodsies!" >>Big meanie fluffy hurts nice huggy fluffy "Pwese, no huwt, no huwt. Huggy fwuffie good fwuffie." The strange feeling forces the sounds from your throat Big meanie fwuffie smacks your face >It feels bad. So bad. So hurt. It hurts >> No hugsies fow bad fwuffie" No! She give hugsies to bad fwuffie! >>He shoves you, hard, away from the gro >"Go way! Go way now, or we give big ouchies! Bad fwuffy! >The other fluffies start pushing you >>You're too weak. It hurts >>"Bad fwuffy! Bad! Go way! >Nice huggy fwuffie is crying. Big meanie say mean words Wawt is that?" He points at you >>"A - a bad fwuffie," she sobs >The ponies push and shove >Why do they not love you? >>It hurts so much. Nice huggy fwuffie walks forward >>Hugsies? >She shoves you to the ground >>"Bad fwuffy!" she shouts >Wight!" screams the big meanie. "Bad fwuffie! No hugsies! No foodsies!" >You crawl away The fluffies scream at you as you go >>You crawl until you can hear them no more s>It's so dark, so cold >Your tummy hurts >Your body hurts >>Your nose has bad smell >>Why has this happened? >You just wanted love You just wanted food, and hugsies, and to be warm, and safe, and loved >Why, big meanie? Why, huggy pony? Why, Momma? >>Why, fwuffies? >>So cold An empty alleyway In a rotting pile of garbage, covered in feces, the hours-old foal died of exposure, its stomach still filled with neonatal mucus A street sweeper flattened the body the next day, to be carried off to the garbage dump

>>You fall into this world. Cold, wet, shivering >>All is dark. Your eyes blink open >You can't breathe. You gag and cough >Icky stuff spills from your mouth >Strange pictures in your head make tummy feel funny Funny feeling go to throat "Mumma?" >>You turn around, squinting o>You see a big blurry fluffy. I's Homma. You love her >At her side are your three sisters, feeding >>Tummy hurts, need food. Momma has food >You crawl forward. Your legs are so weak. You can barely keep your own head up >>So cold >Momma warm. Momma has food. >>You see milk-place, struggle toward it >Owies! >Your sister shoves you aside Tummy hurts. Want hugsies. So cold "Babeh wuv mumma!" >She doesn't even look at you >>You try to go in again >>This time, she pushes you off "Stupid babeh! No wan! Go way" >>You don't understand "Mumma no wuv babeh?" o way! Yoo bad fwuffie! Food fow good babeh!" >>You stagger off >Just want love. Why doesn't she love you? >It's so cold. Your body hurts. Need hugsies >You notice now the blurred shapes all around >>Other fluffies. Friends. Give hugsies. Give food >>You stumble into one. A big blue fluffy >>"Hugsies fow fow," she whispers. "Make wawm." She hugs you. So soft. Warm. >>It is so wonderful >Something pulls you away. >>t's the biggest fluffy in the world White and red. It gives you a meanie glare. >Something warm leaks from your behind-place. >> "Fowl not fit fow hewd! No hugsies! No foodsies!" >>Big meanie fluffy hurts nice huggy fluffy "Pwese, no huwt, no huwt. Huggy fwuffie good fwuffie." The strange feeling forces the sounds from your throat Big meanie fwuffie smacks your face >It feels bad. So bad. So hurt. It hurts >> No hugsies fow bad fwuffie" No! She give hugsies to bad fwuffie! >>He shoves you, hard, away from the gro >"Go way! Go way now, or we give big ouchies! Bad fwuffy! >The other fluffies start pushing you >>You're too weak. It hurts >>"Bad fwuffy! Bad! Go way! >Nice huggy fwuffie is crying. Big meanie say mean words Wawt is that?" He points at you >>"A - a bad fwuffie," she sobs >The ponies push and shove >Why do they not love you? >>It hurts so much. Nice huggy fwuffie walks forward >>Hugsies? >She shoves you to the ground >>"Bad fwuffy!" she shouts >Wight!" screams the big meanie. "Bad fwuffie! No hugsies! No foodsies!" >You crawl away The fluffies scream at you as you go >>You crawl until you can hear them no more s>It's so dark, so cold >Your tummy hurts >Your body hurts >>Your nose has bad smell >>Why has this happened? >You just wanted love You just wanted food, and hugsies, and to be warm, and safe, and loved >Why, big meanie? Why, huggy pony? Why, Momma? >>Why, fwuffies? >>So cold An empty alleyway In a rotting pile of garbage, covered in feces, the hours-old foal died of exposure, its stomach still filled with neonatal mucus A street sweeper flattened the body the next day, to be carried off to the garbage dump

Contains ateness toalng and some death (sorry). Contains typos and grammar abuse. image 167126 the snow starts to melt You even took your fiuffy for a toboggan That, unfortunately, was too much for her, she shat on you and tried to run away Other than that, everything was good snow mets 「WInter your She loves them, but stil she doesn't seem to be as happy as she was shes six months old and she's coming into -Week later the farm owner calls you The flufty stalion that tucked your fluity wasnt infertile Those fluftbals all look the same and ear tags are too painful for their little ears test You could get her an abortion, but how would that affect her psyche? You could let her foal and take care of the babies as best as you two can There's sill no visible changes outside, she wont even feel anything different ye Fluilty ponies itsef aren't very expensive pets, but they take up a lot of time You decide to take it like a man and let her have her babies so You explain it to her as best as you can, fearing how she takes it "BABEHI FWUFFY BE MOMMAI" she's happier than ever before Looks like she's got the spring depression She starts to eat more Hard to tel if her belly grows because of the food, or because there's something growing in there Either way, she actually gets cuter every day She's getting very You now understand why so many feral fluffies die: they're almost engineered to be clumsy and unable to escape harm 's difficult to go to work, for not knowing if she foals alone when you're gone Or if she's alive at all when you come back She poops on the floor because she can't make it to the litterbox Fwufty make poopie, But you'r not angry at her You move the litterbox next to her basket so she at least can try to poop in there You itoureon So al you do is sit next to her, watch TV and pet her head and the huge bely On the last days, she just lies on her basket and on your lap as you gently pet her She lies there, eyes closed and hugs your hand as best as she can with her too short legs You carefully shaved her groin, her teats are big and ful of milk You can feel the soft kicks, little numies are almost ready to come out You still have no idea what type they are or how many there are The more there are, the harder it is for them to survive, even in captivity Usually, if there are more than two foals, they will simply die due to being too weak Too many foals can weaken them all and then they won't survive the birth n the worst case, they kill the mom too And if they al surive, the momma wont have enough milk for them all But you can do this some fluffy foaing videos on the intemet end happily, some. Suddenly she begins to wail and wiggle her legs "Waaahl Big poopiel Oiel" she screams in pain and makes strange "huft hutt noise She's nght now You quicky put her in a bath tub you've covered in towels and pillows The little ones wil be coming out now -Water breaks, eugh Funny You can only pet her head and spread hind legs Her wings flare out as wide as they can, which isn't ery wide >"Sshhh, it's okay, be a strong giri now your babies want our She huts again and pushes, her entire body trembles, legs trembling You see a transparent sac starting to side out, with something struggling inside This all is a bit disgusting, but human birth isn't exacly "pretty" either y earth fluftly fily, who You cant hold back the tears, it's so adorable The filly doesn't even look like a flufy pomy, but almost ike a hairless mouse or something a flufy pony Momma's ears turn towards the foal as she hears it's screams Good git you say and pet her head "Wan babeh! Gif babeeh pwease!" she begs you, as you gently clean and dry the filly with a towe "Mah babeehl" she says, with tears in her eyes and incredibly joyful expression, as she begins to lick her baby You spread her legs and push her belly again genly to help She huffs and pults and instinctively pushes and screams something illegible, another sac is com ng out See a tiny d--- danging between the legs Yep, a reddish unicorn cot, with a very very very tiny hom stub "Babeeh!" the happy mom yells and flutters her wings as you sever the umbilical and gently clean the squirming creature put the cot in her She starts to push them towards her teats for their first meal -You keep hoping there were only two foals "Nuuu! Stiww huwt! Owieeee!" she screams as you pet her head and spread her legs once more -You press her bely again and she pushes one more sac halfway -Pul it out and free the foal inside "Yes, a baby. Third one" you tel her as you quickly clean the third foal, which is greenish pegasus fily is wrong with the last one Her wings and legs just hang there, completely limp "Babeh? Gif babehl Babeh no good?" the mom demands You gently push the foars tummy, some water squeezes out from her mouth and nose You fip her on around and start pushing her, more water comes out "Where babeh? Wha wrong?" the mom keeps asking, ignoring the hwo squirming foals Nuuuu Babehl" she struggles on her back, wiggling legs and tail Push once more, water oozes out of her nose s loud as she can Now that's an energetic creaturel You wipe her clean and hand her over to her mom "Babeeeeh!" she's happy again You watch in awe as three foals squirm and mewl on the thick towel pet the Good gin, daddy loves you" you tel her as you gently scratch her ears She's You look at the clock on the wall, this entire operation took about 20 minutes You got one of each type one unicom, one earth pony and one pegasus e earth pony and the pegasus look fine, but the unicorn cot is strangely quiet oblems One of the is a colt, how to The second, bigger problem three foals, but only two teats So time to bottle feed The unicorn and the pegasus are lying on their momma's bely and suckle all they can >All while their momma gently icks them and gently pokes them with her legs You have the earth pony and you bottle feed her Later you wash them al, including the protestig momma She doesn't like it, but you need to get rid of the birth simes and the poopies she accidentaly made during the birth momma curled around her three foals day、go You wake up early in the moming, your fnuffies are still sleeping, curled up in one adorable pile The foals have burrowed themseves into their momma's flufs to stay warm There were three of them last right Quickly go through the rooms, look under sofas and tables and everything He can't be far, newbom foals can barely wak at all You cant find him You find him.dead He somehow got out of the fluffs, rolled oft the pillow and got stuck against the basket wal -He His body is cold, too late to resuscitate or anything Sigh You knew something ike this might happen, the basket isn't the best place for them Your eyes tear up a little as you gently take the tiny body away At least his few hours here were filled with love and warmth But how do the others react? Genty pet him one more time and say him goodbyes Close the box and put it in the trash, go back inside She starts to nurse them Babe ou bies?yu she doesnit She looks at the two foals who are sucking mik ask her "Oneh... twooh twoo babeh!" she proclaims happily, but looks a bit tired Okay, crisis averted, she's doesn't remember she had three foals t's still sad to se one But now you know the two wil survive, or at least they have a better chance More milk and no colts around to make them pregnant But now you have three fluffies who will be in heat, in different times You have to neuter them all, this cannot be alowed to happen again Flully neuterings, while simple, are expensive because theyre done so rarely for pet nuffies Fluties go heat in every three months and she got impregnated two months ago That's it They have to be neutered

Contains ateness toalng and some death (sorry). Contains typos and grammar abuse. image 167126 the snow starts to melt You even took your fiuffy for a toboggan That, unfortunately, was too much for her, she shat on you and tried to run away Other than that, everything was good snow mets 「WInter your She loves them, but stil she doesn't seem to be as happy as she was shes six months old and she's coming into -Week later the farm owner calls you The flufty stalion that tucked your fluity wasnt infertile Those fluftbals all look the same and ear tags are too painful for their little ears test You could get her an abortion, but how would that affect her psyche? You could let her foal and take care of the babies as best as you two can There's sill no visible changes outside, she wont even feel anything different ye Fluilty ponies itsef aren't very expensive pets, but they take up a lot of time You decide to take it like a man and let her have her babies so You explain it to her as best as you can, fearing how she takes it "BABEHI FWUFFY BE MOMMAI" she's happier than ever before Looks like she's got the spring depression She starts to eat more Hard to tel if her belly grows because of the food, or because there's something growing in there Either way, she actually gets cuter every day She's getting very You now understand why so many feral fluffies die: they're almost engineered to be clumsy and unable to escape harm 's difficult to go to work, for not knowing if she foals alone when you're gone Or if she's alive at all when you come back She poops on the floor because she can't make it to the litterbox Fwufty make poopie, But you'r not angry at her You move the litterbox next to her basket so she at least can try to poop in there You itoureon So al you do is sit next to her, watch TV and pet her head and the huge bely On the last days, she just lies on her basket and on your lap as you gently pet her She lies there, eyes closed and hugs your hand as best as she can with her too short legs You carefully shaved her groin, her teats are big and ful of milk You can feel the soft kicks, little numies are almost ready to come out You still have no idea what type they are or how many there are The more there are, the harder it is for them to survive, even in captivity Usually, if there are more than two foals, they will simply die due to being too weak Too many foals can weaken them all and then they won't survive the birth n the worst case, they kill the mom too And if they al surive, the momma wont have enough milk for them all But you can do this some fluffy foaing videos on the intemet end happily, some. Suddenly she begins to wail and wiggle her legs "Waaahl Big poopiel Oiel" she screams in pain and makes strange "huft hutt noise She's nght now You quicky put her in a bath tub you've covered in towels and pillows The little ones wil be coming out now -Water breaks, eugh Funny You can only pet her head and spread hind legs Her wings flare out as wide as they can, which isn't ery wide >"Sshhh, it's okay, be a strong giri now your babies want our She huts again and pushes, her entire body trembles, legs trembling You see a transparent sac starting to side out, with something struggling inside This all is a bit disgusting, but human birth isn't exacly "pretty" either y earth fluftly fily, who You cant hold back the tears, it's so adorable The filly doesn't even look like a flufy pomy, but almost ike a hairless mouse or something a flufy pony Momma's ears turn towards the foal as she hears it's screams Good git you say and pet her head "Wan babeh! Gif babeeh pwease!" she begs you, as you gently clean and dry the filly with a towe "Mah babeehl" she says, with tears in her eyes and incredibly joyful expression, as she begins to lick her baby You spread her legs and push her belly again genly to help She huffs and pults and instinctively pushes and screams something illegible, another sac is com ng out See a tiny d--- danging between the legs Yep, a reddish unicorn cot, with a very very very tiny hom stub "Babeeh!" the happy mom yells and flutters her wings as you sever the umbilical and gently clean the squirming creature put the cot in her She starts to push them towards her teats for their first meal -You keep hoping there were only two foals "Nuuu! Stiww huwt! Owieeee!" she screams as you pet her head and spread her legs once more -You press her bely again and she pushes one more sac halfway -Pul it out and free the foal inside "Yes, a baby. Third one" you tel her as you quickly clean the third foal, which is greenish pegasus fily is wrong with the last one Her wings and legs just hang there, completely limp "Babeh? Gif babehl Babeh no good?" the mom demands You gently push the foars tummy, some water squeezes out from her mouth and nose You fip her on around and start pushing her, more water comes out "Where babeh? Wha wrong?" the mom keeps asking, ignoring the hwo squirming foals Nuuuu Babehl" she struggles on her back, wiggling legs and tail Push once more, water oozes out of her nose s loud as she can Now that's an energetic creaturel You wipe her clean and hand her over to her mom "Babeeeeh!" she's happy again You watch in awe as three foals squirm and mewl on the thick towel pet the Good gin, daddy loves you" you tel her as you gently scratch her ears She's You look at the clock on the wall, this entire operation took about 20 minutes You got one of each type one unicom, one earth pony and one pegasus e earth pony and the pegasus look fine, but the unicorn cot is strangely quiet oblems One of the is a colt, how to The second, bigger problem three foals, but only two teats So time to bottle feed The unicorn and the pegasus are lying on their momma's bely and suckle all they can >All while their momma gently icks them and gently pokes them with her legs You have the earth pony and you bottle feed her Later you wash them al, including the protestig momma She doesn't like it, but you need to get rid of the birth simes and the poopies she accidentaly made during the birth momma curled around her three foals day、go You wake up early in the moming, your fnuffies are still sleeping, curled up in one adorable pile The foals have burrowed themseves into their momma's flufs to stay warm There were three of them last right Quickly go through the rooms, look under sofas and tables and everything He can't be far, newbom foals can barely wak at all You cant find him You find him.dead He somehow got out of the fluffs, rolled oft the pillow and got stuck against the basket wal -He His body is cold, too late to resuscitate or anything Sigh You knew something ike this might happen, the basket isn't the best place for them Your eyes tear up a little as you gently take the tiny body away At least his few hours here were filled with love and warmth But how do the others react? Genty pet him one more time and say him goodbyes Close the box and put it in the trash, go back inside She starts to nurse them Babe ou bies?yu she doesnit She looks at the two foals who are sucking mik ask her "Oneh... twooh twoo babeh!" she proclaims happily, but looks a bit tired Okay, crisis averted, she's doesn't remember she had three foals t's still sad to se one But now you know the two wil survive, or at least they have a better chance More milk and no colts around to make them pregnant But now you have three fluffies who will be in heat, in different times You have to neuter them all, this cannot be alowed to happen again Flully neuterings, while simple, are expensive because theyre done so rarely for pet nuffies Fluties go heat in every three months and she got impregnated two months ago That's it They have to be neutered