Meet my new horse, Perrito. Yes, I'm aware that it means "Puppy" in Spanish, but it is the name I wanted. She's a very good horse, and was a present from Auntie Kimmy, who couldn't wait to get rid of her since Robby and Lizzy weren't all that into her anymore, and she was occupying valuable floor real estate. Both Tommy and I can ride her, she neighs and snuffles when you sit on her or scratch her ears, and I LOVE HER. She sleeps in the cardboard castle/stable in my room, and every morning I bring her a bowl full of (plastic) fruit.
Chewy's not so sure about his new competition.
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