(Six days later)
You are a baby fluffy!
You are suuuuu happy!
You are a good fluffy, and your Mummah loves you!
Your nestie is warm and soft and smells so pretty!
Your Mummah gives you lots of huggies and kissies!
She feeds you the sweetest, bestest, creamiest milkies! They are suuuu yummy!
She loves you a lot, because you are a good baby!
Your see-places are still stuck closed, and you can’t walk on your weggies yet; you are only a little baby, after all.
That’s okay though; Mummah takes such good care of her good baby!
But sometimes, you wake up from having good napsies and your Mummah is not there!
That’s what’s happening right now!
You were just having some nice sweepies, but now you are awake!
You feel your heart flutter inside you, and you begin to cry!
You don’t like being alone.
You chirp and peep as loud as you can, but Mummah still doesn’t come.
You begin to cry harder.
Why won’t Mummah come to you?
Are you a bad baby?
Doesn’t Mummah love you any more?
Suddenly, you hear something!
It sounds like another fluffy!
“Mummah, pwease wet fwuffy owt! Fwuffy nee’ hewp! Miwkie-pwace nu wowk nu mowe! Babbeh hab wowstest tummie-huwties! Nee’ miwkies! Nee’ huggies!”
That fluffy sounds so sad and scared, and that makes you sad and scared!
You sob quietly to yourself and put your hoofsies over your eyes. You even let out some scaredy-poopies!
“Oh, my good baby girl, what happened?”
It’s Mummah!
She’s here!
You are so happy that she’s here, but you still have the worstest scaredies of your whole life!
Still crying, you sit on your poopie-place and lift your front weggies in the air. You want upsies!
Mummah picks you up and gives you the bestest huggies you’ve ever had. You love huggies!
You love huggies so much, that a funny feeling suddenly bubbles up inside you!
“W-w-wub!”
You did it!
You’re a talkie baby now!
Your Mummah is so proud of you! She tells you that you are a good talkie baby, and that she loves you!
You are such a good and happy baby that you manage to open your see-places!
At first, it gives you the worstest huwties! Everything is too bright, and everything is blurry!
When the owwies start to go away, you look down at yourself.
You are a pretty baby! Your fluff is so shiny and white!
Soon, you manage to look up at your Mummah for the very first time.
You are suuuuu happy! Your Mummah is the prettiest human Mummah ever!
“Babbeh wub! Wub Mummah! Wub upsies!”
“Such a pretty little filly!” Mummah coos, giving you a kissie on your cheek. “Such pretty blue eyes! Once your mane grows in, little one, you are going to be such a beautiful fluffy!”
You giggle with delight and give her nose the biggest huggies you can!
“Is my very good fluffy ready for her new name?”
You gasp. “Mummah gib namsie? Fwuffy wub Mummah! Wan namsie!”
“Your name is Ellie! Ellie is a good fluffy!”
You are the happiest fluffy in the whole wide world!
“Fwuffy am Ewwy! Ewwy wub nyu namsie! Ewwy suuuuu happeh! Fank yu fo’ bestest namsie, Mummah!”
You love your Mummah so much! You are lucky to have the bestest Mummah ever.