//------------------------------// // Cheesecake // Story: Sweetie Belle Can't Find Her Socks. // by Super Trampoline //------------------------------// Magnum Belle and Betty Bouffant* walked into their house at 12:01 am, expecting the lights to be off and their younger daughter tucked into bed, fast asleep. Instead, the lights were still on and Sweetie Belle was sprawled on her back in the kitchen, moaning a low moan interspersed with whines and whimpers. Magnum dropped the leftovers he held in his field and rushed over to his daughter. "Sweetie! Are you alright?!" "Too... much... cheese--ugh--cake!" "What?" The filly scrunched her face in discomfort. "The... the cheesecake. I-I-I ate it all. All! Woe is me!" Betty was now beside her daughter as well. "The one in the icebox? All of it?!" Sweetie limply nodded up and down. "But, that must have been 10 slices! Heavens, dear, no wonder your stomach hurts! What have you learned, young filly?" "I--oof!--learned that cheesecakes don't have socks in them. At least they're delicious... Oh geez I'm a horse I can't puke. Please, make it stop!"