Selina held Owen tight in her hands as she walked into the barn. He had wriggling all morning and the little Pygmy puff that she had gotten when she was a first year. In fact, now that she thought about it, she had gotten Owen the summer before her first year. It seemed like yesterday, but the little odd Pygmy puff that was red and yellow had been with her for four years now. Wow time did fly.

Her hands stroked the small little yellow and red misfit pygmy puff and nodded at WWW, "Hello sir, good morning." She then took one of the little note cards and made her way to her station, while grabbed some hay on the way.