I saw them.
In the catalogs.
Tons of cute outfits for mares of all sizes… maybe it’d fit stallions, too… if I tried hard enough.
Maybe I’d look cute in them?
I loved the stallions that did.
Impulsively, I bought some.
They arrived. A few pictures later, I didn’t feel any cuter.
Maybe I needed more.
click, click, cliclicliclicli—
…
It wasn’t cute.
I want to feel cute.
I take a look at the outgoing mailbox, my “friends” had never let me down, had they? Maybe they… could say something.
Hey Bunny, I love your outfit…