After Carl had said those words of happiness for the fluffys he put everyone on the table and decided to give them names to make it easier to know them. The blue fluffy would now be known as Geoff. The brown mare shortcake or just cake,the yellow trix,the black Ace,and finally the lime fluffy is lime.(creative I know.) “Buh what about dah babbeh’s Daddah?” Ask Geoff puzzled "Don’t worry about the baby’s that’s you job for when they get bigger and stronger."Carl replied not even thing about how Geoff called him “Daddah”.
As Carl finished making names the sun was starting to go down.“Ok everyone I got to make a safe room quickly so I’m going to put you somewhere safe ok?” Carl ask the fluffys and without hesitation all fluffys agreed. Carl put them all into the bathroom and told them not to touch anything. They all yet again said ok without putting up a fuss. As Carl made a quick makeshift safe room in his walk in closet he was starting to get annoyed that he didn’t know why the fluffys were so well behaved and wanted to question Geoff after he was done.
Not to soon after he had left the fluffys he returned to them as he opened the door he was hit by a wave of shit.“Oh shit I forgot to set up a litter box for them.” As he swung the door full open he saw all of the fluffys sitting there waiting and a huge pile of shit in the middle of the floor right behind them.Carl was not mad as it was his fault but before they could go into the safe room he had to clean these fluffys.
Carl picked up the fluffys and put them into the tub and the put the foals on a towel"NUUUU daddeh babbeh’s nee’ mummah nu take THEM!" Cake said as Carl took the foals “Don’t worry cake there are safe ok?” Carl said as he started the bath “Ok daddah” cake replied.“Daddeh wawa am bad fo’ fwuffys!” Said Ace and Geoff. Carl was getting a little angered by the complaints and said “OK guys you are safe can you stop with the complaints you are going to be ok!” Carl said the with a little anger in his voice.“Otay’ daddeh geoff just wan’s dah hewd to be safe.” Geoff said a little scared of Carl.
After the bath and cleaning the shit off of the floor Carl introduced the fluffys to the pen.They were immediately super excited Carl toured the fluffys around the room.“Ok everyone I have some rules. Rule 1. Make good poopies in the liter box.” Carl told the fluffys as he brought them to the box “If you make poopies out side the box you will get a sorry stick to the no-no’s do I make myself clear.” The fluffys covering there no-no’s shook there head up and down quickly.“Rule 2 No leaving this room without me saying it’s ok.” Again the the fluffys shook there heads in response.“And rule 3 No special huggies unless I say it’s ok and if this is not followed then the foals you have from it will be given forever sleepies.” The fluffys listen to this especially because of the words foals and forever sleepies in the same sentence.
Now that he had set the rules he was tired and decided that it was time for bed he had something to do tomorrow as it was another day of before work.
Next Morning
Carl was woken up by Geoff yelling for him.“Daddeh it’s bwite time nee’ nummies fow herd.” Carl got up and realised that he had no fluffy fool but remembering that they like spaghetti and had the stuff to make it so he got to making it for the fluffys. As the food was cooking he grabbed Geoff and started to ask him things that bothered carl from yesterday.
“So why did you back down and get scared of me yesterday? Aren’t you a smarty?” Carl asked stirring the food. This question snapped Geoff out of the trans that he had been in when he saw the spaghetti.“Geoff nu wanted to be smawty buh geoff’s daddeh an’ mummah hated fwuffy su stawted own hewd on OWN!” Geoff says proudly. Carl puzzled about why a good fluffy would be hated asked “Why did your mom and dad hate you?” Geoff look down and explained “Weww fwuffie unwike mummah an’ daddeh nu did hate bwown fwuffys an’ when fwuffie wibed wiff owd hewd fwuffie had dwown bwuddah. When fwuffie open see pwaces fo’ dah fiwst time fwuffie see bwuddah was not bein’ tweated wite.” Carl is shock at the big word the fluffy use.
" Su fwuffie aways twyed an’ put bwown fiwst fo’ miwkies but mummah wouwd say “no poopie babbeh dwink wastes’ bestes’ babbeh dwink fiwst!” fwuffie nu wiked that buh did what mummah says su mummah be happy." At this part Geoff became really emotional seeming not liking what happens next Geoff continues “Buh as fwuffie got biggah fwuffie couwdn’t stand it anymowe an’ towd daddeh buh daddeh mad at fwuffie gib fowebah sweepies to bowthah su In hope that it wouwd ficks fwuffie but fwuffie wun 'way.” Geoff starting to cry as he finished his story." So that’s why he is so well behaved he cares for brown’s and hates smarty’s." You think this and start petting the fluffy he coos in your hand. You finish the food and serve them it
As you watch them eat you think on how Geoff was able to use so many big word but you will ask him another time and just enjoy fluffys eating.
Thanks for supporting me on this story I’m have fun writing this.