None Fishing
As Tree Hugger, her boyfriend, Byron, and Timber Spruce, with his sister, Gloriosa Daisy, are waiting at the pond, they were thinking about what's going to happen today. "So does it have something to with water?" Timber Spruce asked.
"Yes," Tree Hugger, "Look into the water." "Right," Timber Spruce and Gloriosa Daisy replied and so they did. They looked at the water surface and saw little fishes. "Hey, there are fishes in the pond," Timber Spruce said.
"Yes," said Byron, "There are. You see, this pond is habitable for life." "We can see that," said Gloriosa Daisy, "Look at the little fishes." "That's right," said Byron, "And I got nothing more to say."
"Ok, Byron," Tree Hugger said in a sympathetic voice, "You'll think of something." "Thanks," Byron smiled, "I will." "Ok," Tree Hugger smiled. "So how are you doing, fishes?" Timber Spruce asked the fish in the pond.
"Oh, Timber," Gloriosa Daisy smiled, "You know, Timber." "Oh, right," Timber Spruce said," Just kidding. So what now?" "Well," said Byron, "I'm not sure." "Actually," said Tree Hugger, "We could admire the view around here. That's what we naturist do."
"Ok," Timber Spruce agreed, "Wait, do we use that word these days?" "Who cares?" Gloriosa Daisy said, "Let's just have a good time, little brother." "Ok,"" Timber Spruce agreed, "And why did you call me 'little brother'?"
The ponies decided to say no more and admired their surroundings for the rest of the day. Hours passed and the four ponies enjoyed their time. And when it was time for the sun to go down, Tree Hugger was the first to notice.
"Well, that's all for today," said Tree Hugger, "It's starting to get dark now." "Right, "Timber Spruce agreed, "It's true." "Let's talk more when we're out of here," said Byron, "Let's go." "Right," said Tree Hugger.
But before they left, Timber Spruce said to the fishes, "Goodbye little fishies. I'll see you tomorrow." After the four ponies got out of the woods, they all said good night to each other and headed off for their homes.