 Post 5
"I don't think my egg is in here!" she cried, both hands in the bucket searching for it. She was about to give up when she felt something knock the back of her hand. Quick as a flash she grabbed hold of it and pulled it out.
Sure enough, it was her egg. Her name on it and everything!
"YES! Um, never mind..." she mummbled incase anyone had heard her last words.
Brushing manure of her egg, she layed it down next to the bezoar actually smiling!
She'd done it! She'd actually done it! Soooo... could all the icky animal waste go away now? |