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> You are a babbeh fluffy. A foal.
> You have the worst heart hurties!
> You just learned that you are dummy babbeh. Only 1 leggie! Other babbehs have 3 plus 1 leggies! You are a real dummeh.
> Your heart has the biggest hurties. You wish your daddeh was here.
> He isn’t. He left a forever ago to go on a “trip”. You don’t know what a “trip” is.
> Wait… he left just before you learned that you are a dummy babbeh.
> Did he leave BECAUSE you are a dummy babbeh??
> Doesn’t he love you anymore? The nice fluffy you sang songs with called you a good babbeh.
Said you were one of the best danceh babbehs she’s seen!
> If daddeh doesn’t love a good danceh babbeh… he must be a meanie daddeh!!
> Meanie daddehs do not love good babbehs. You need to find a new nice daddeh.
> And fast!
> You hear another mistah call out “Little Champ”.
> What’s that?
> Oh, that’s your name. But it’s a name from a meanie daddeh. That means it is a meanie name. You need a new name.
> And fast!
> But first you need a new daddeh. Maybe this nice mistah will be your new daddeh…
> You just put your cousin’s foal in a makeshift sorry box.
> You are still shaking a little bit. It made you so angry!
> You cousin left this morning, just a few hours ago, and the foal that he saved off the street, the foal he did an emergency triple amputation, and then bottle fed and nurtured to health, that foal had just disowned him because he had left a few hours ago.
> 3 fucking hours!
> These little shits have no loyalty. The only thing they care about is that there is something there to smother them with love and attention and praise.
> So angry!
> You didn’t mean to hurt the little guy. It’s just, sitting there in your hand, so small and helpless. You felt so powerful. And he was just sitting there, trash talking his owner, your cousin…
> So you squeezed…
> Not too hard. There was no snapping bones or anything. He did vomit and shit himself. Will probably be bruised on his tummy. But nothing serious. Nothing permanent. Nothing you would need to explain to your cousin.
> But…
> But… you liked it. And you don’t like that you liked it.
> You can see why abusing these shitrats is a popular activity in places they are legal…
> You need to cool off. It’s not yours, it’s your cousin’s. Better cool off before you do something you regret.
> You leave for a walk.