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Thanks again to DrWhoLover815! A/N

As soon as Bullseye's shocked neigh was made heard, Jessie perked her head in his direction.

"What?" She asked rather innocently, completely oblivious as to why Bullseye seemed shocked, and quite disturbed for the matter. The expression on his face almost made it seem as if he had just been told that his favourite brand of toothpaste were no longer making products.

Even though he knew that he should NEVER, ever eat toothpaste again (especially after that time when he had that awful dream), he just couldn't help himself, especially since it technically was still Spring.

However, these thoughts didn't even cross the horse's mind as she gasped at the Cowgirl in pure shock.

What did she just say?

After a few moments, with still not answer from the horse at all, Jessie groaned slightly. She never thought making a cake would ever be so hard. It looked as easy as pie when those proffesionals did it on TV.

Darn those proffesionals...

Wait a sec. How was a pie easy? Jessie could easily tell you quite the opposite one day (even though she did not understand the full meaning of the saying). Eating pie was almost impossible for a toy, especially since they could never get into the stupid damn container! Never mind the fact that they couldn't even swallow. Well...everyone BUT Bullseye couldn't. In fact, Bullseye never seemed to stop eating. Maybe his stomach led down to an endless abyss?

After a few moments, Jessie mentally slapped herself. And this time she smacked herself hard. How. Could. She. Have. Been. So. Stupid? She questioned between each and every single one of those mental slaps.

Honestly, how much of a bimbo was she? Of course toys couldn't eat food! They had nothing to 'swallow' with.

Man she was dumb.

However, Bullseye didn't seem to take the hint that she was mentally scalding at herself as he continued to stare at her in disgust.

Well...so much for Buzz's birthday present. Man what a stupid, useless waste.

Sighing, the Cowgirl lifted her head towards the bowl as she considered what to do. The ingredients were mixed together beyond repair, so placing hem back from when'st they came from was certainly out of the question. And throwing the ingredients away now would be a complete waste. However, making the cake would also be a waste if no-one was actually going to eat it.

Jessie sighed again as she redirected her gaze towards the window, almost as if she was desperate to find some kind of inspiration from the environment around her. And she seemed to gape outside for quite some time, before something actually decided to catch her eye.

In the air, possibly twenty, thirty feet above the ground, a bird was circling through the air with its wings outstretched so perfectly that it was simply able to glide through the air without the slightest hassle in the world. At this moment, she was unable to tell what it really was - a pigeon maybe? Jessie couldn't really tell - but it was this sight that gave her an idea.

She could feed it to the birds!

"Okay Bullseye." Jessie began to murmur as she nudged the small bag of flower closer and closer to the edge of the cabinet shelf. "I have the flour right here."

When she heard no response, she knew something was wrong. He had seemed annoyed with her before (for reasons Jessie could not quite understand in the slightest) so the Cowgirl was left wondering if this had had an influence on Bullseye's silence.

However, when she heard the slight ruffle of Bullseye shifting his feet, she forced back a sigh of absolute relief. She wasn't wanting to make it too obvious hat she had been slightl anxious over the horse.

But her jaw dropped completely when she turned her head towards the bowl, causing her to huff instantly as she folded her arms across her chest, shooting an annoyed gaze in Bullseye's direction.

"Oh come on Bullseye." Jessie shot, trying not to grit her teeth together as she did so, almost as soon as she saw Bullseye's head rise from the mixture. "Did you really have to eat more than half of the mixture?"

Risking another glance at the contents of the bowl to confirm her suspicions, Jessie rolled her eyes.

But Bullseye had just been unable to help himself, once he had started, he just couldn't stop himself. Turns out that coffee grains were just as addicting as the drink itself...

The horse could only stare down as his hooves shyly as he shuffled from side to side when he felt Jessie's annoyed gaze upin him.

So much for feeding the birds.

A/N Not a very good chapter and it's really short, I know. But oh well...

I would like to thank DrWhoLover815 yet again for suggesting the idea:)

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