I walked into the Fluffy store and looked around at all the fluffies, I walked down the isles to the baby fluffies, most of them were near their mothers playing and hopping around, a few of the older ones and younger outgoing ones were at the glass hitting the glass with their hooves. Begging me o pick them.
"Wiw eou be my new mummah?"
I stared at it a moment, it was a black colt with yellow eyes and a red mane. "Wow I've never seen a black fluffy before", I stick my hand inside and pet the fluffy, it grabs onto my hand and hugs it tightly, rubbing his face all over my hand, soon the others come over and start to want attention as well, I begin petting them all happily. Eventually, I pick up the black and red fluffy, it squeaks and its ears go own at first but it quickly clings to my arm.
"Huggies!"
I stroke its soft silky fur as I go up to the front desk.
"Hi there", says the lady at the checkout counter, she takes my fluffy and rings it up. "That'll be twenty-five dollars, please."
I swipe my credit card and I walk out of the store and to my car. I put the fluffy in my lap and it curls up in my lap and starts to fall asleep. I start the car and drive home, I look down at him and wonder what I'll name him. I stop by McDonald's and get some food, my flurries nose starts sniffing and his eyes open he sees the bag of food and smiles.
"Fwuffy hungy!"
"I'll give you some spaghetti when we get home."
"SCEGHETTI!" I cringe at him shouting as he hops up and down in my lap excitedly.
"Alright, alright calm down." I say as I stroke him gently as I drive back onto the road and towards home.
"Dada, I gotta make poopy."
I stare at him, "you need to hold it, or no spaghetti."
He gasps in horror at this, "I howld it I howld it I pwomise!"
"You better if you want the spaghetti!"
we soon get home and I pull into the drive way and i open the door and set my fluffy in the grass, okay let it rip!
"Okay dada!" He then relieves himself while I get everything inside, I set my food on the table and go back outside.
"Okay fluffy come on in when you've let it all out."
"Okay dada." He ran towards me and I picked him up, he opened his arms wide with a big grin on his face, buggies! I hug him and set him on the table and take out a can of chef boyardee and open it and let it all slide out into a bowl. He leaps into it and starts ripping it apart, "OMNOMNOMNOMNOM!" He is getting spaghetti sauce everywhere
"Hey calm down your being so messy!"
He stops and looks down at himself, oh sowwy, I cwean up! He then shook himself and spaghetti sauce flew everywhere.
"STOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!"
