WHAT'S IN HERE?
Really, girl? You know what's in there.
And it's not fresh tasty hay.
It's actually the opposite of that.
But you don't care.
The sun's shining and you're not even all that hungry. It's snooze time. The pressure is off. You don't have to impress anybody, or be gorgeous and spirited, or even stay awake for that matter.
Blah blah blah whatever. Barbie's Dream Horse would never hang around looking like this. It's like Barbie's Dream Horse doesn't even exist.
But look at how shiny your coat is, even in late winter. Even after you've rolled in the dirty sand.
Aw heck, I give up. Yer so pretty.