he walked down the adoption center, there were a few mare here and there but they were other no good enough or were already abuse. he came to a stop before the next pin
he made his way up front, and sign the paper works paying to fix the mare so she can’t have anymore foals. it gave him a bit of time to think, a mare giving birth to all males isn’t unheard of but not very common. he couldn’t help but smile as the box was brought out to him. he loaded them into his car and headed home, he set the box to the side and went to check on someone
he smiled and after telling night to wait just a bit longer. you got to work on the small family, each screech and beg for him to stop. he did the mom first and work down the other. he fitted each with a collar and tied their tails before cutting them off
he gave them two days to heal up before giving them to night, placing a small rope on the collar loop so they can’t try to wonder off, keep the mess in one spot. he killed the old toy by kicking as hard as he could, the sound of the crunch was satisfying. he threw them out after he set up the new effie toys for night.
“night, come see, your new toys”
night smile happily and he sniff each one “fank 'ou daddeh, night wub new effie toys”
“don’t break the small one two much”
he left as he heared the bestest screech and the mare cry out, “nu effie bestes’ babbeh!”
he lesson to night have his fun when he came back. “that should last longer, perhaps i should adopt more mares with babbies.”