This just goes to show, you can stick a horn on her head and call her a fancy name, but a horse is a horse, and horses are always thinking with their bellies. I don't blame her in the least, though. Who wouldn't rather be pigging out at an all-you-can-eat buffet of berries, than standing around in a paddock all day?
This just goes to show, you can stick a horn on her head and call her a fancy name, but a horse is a
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