“Petunia, how do you get such wonderful vegetables to grow so well.”
“Fwuffy hab secwet ingwediant.”
“Is it your poop? Because I’ve been meaning to talk to you about that, we can literally hear you singing ‘Bestesh poopies make bestesh nummies make bestesh poopies make bestesh nummies’ every single time you’re in the garden. Like I don’t mind the smell of shit, I can just close the windows, but the singing is infuriating.”
Look at that happy lil fella
Clever fluffy knows when the melons are ripe!
oh I love this so much!! So cute and peaceful. Just a lil fluffy in the garden <3
Sadly, it doesn’t make bestest foals.
It would be so cute for a fluffy to call them Wawamewons.
Fluffy can sell them, and call the stall Wiwma’s Wawamewons.
Awe a fluffy farmer’s market!
All kinds of fluffies selling what they grow and bake and can!
I’ll draw that one next 
YAY!!!
How adorable. At least what it’s handling grows.
Hopefully it grows parsley as well.