Applebloom came home today with her red backcoat ripped. She was pretty upset about it. She got it ripped when she snagged on a nail from her tree house.
I asked Granny Smith where was the sowing box. Both Applebloom and Granny watched me stitch. They were both surprised a colt knew how to. Granny said I had steady hands. She asked if I'd done this often.
I said mostly for boots, saddles and few times for something worse.
It probably doesn't compare to Rarity. Applebloom was really happy though.
She gave me a hug.