Hello again! Continuing with the breadfluffy theme, today I bring you these buns ready to heat up.
I found the idea of spinning breadfluffys on a hot dog roller so funny that I had to draw it.
Finally I clarify that the legs of the foals are useless not because they are immobilized, but that they are raised in industrial quantities and live so condensed that they cannot walk, so although they can move their legs they are not capable of lifting their own weight
Give lickies like mama used to in hopes he can poop again? Honestly, if I was effectively plugged up like that I don’t think I’d be making a lot of sense either. I’d just be desperate to have a freaking bowel movement. That must feel awful.