Fluffy was happy once.

1/12
>You're a happy fluffy pony.
>You live with daddy in his apartment.
>Once, a long time ago, you lived with mummy.
>You drank her milk, slept in her warm fluff.
>But then the man took you away from mummy.
>You were very scared and you cried.
>But it was okay because daddy came.
>Daddy gave you nummies and a warm bed.
>He played with you and gave you huggies.
>Daddy explained that babies have to leave their mummies.
>So that the mummies can have room for more babies.
>Daddy is very smart.
>You love to sit in his lap and watch the TV box.
>You don't understand the pictures.
>They must be for smarties like daddy.
>You're happy, because daddy feeds you Skittles while you sit on his lap.
>Sometimes you see other fluffies outside the window.
>You wave, and sometimes they wave back.
>Sometimes they cry and ask you for nummies.
>They say their tummies hurt.
>Silly fluffies...you should go home and ask your daddies for nummies!

>Now daddy is putting all his toys in boxes.
>Even his TV box.
>He doesn't put your ball in a box though.
>That makes you happy.
>One day, some of daddy's friends come.
>You're so happy to have new friends to play with you.
>Daddy's friends help take away all the boxes.
>Now there's more room to play!
>Daddy is very smart.
>Daddy is funny too.
>He keeps asking if his friends will take his fluffy pony.
>Silly daddy! You're his fluffy pony! They can't take you.
>Daddy seems sad that night.
>He gives you sketties.
>Not home made...a man brings them to the door.
>You love sketties either way.

2/12
>The next morning, daddy brings out one last box.
>Oh no! He's putting your ball in the box!
"Nuuu! Dun take 'way fluffy bawl! Fwuffy be good!"
>It's okay...daddy puts you in the box too.
>This is a silly game, but you like it.
>You try to play peek-a-boo with daddy.
>He writes something on the box with his big marker.
>That's a "Daddy only" marker.
>Once you played with it.
>You tried to draw a picture for daddy.
>Daddy got angry and had to paint the wall.
>Then daddy gave you spankies.
>Since then you have never touched daddy's toys.
>Oh boy! Now daddy is taking you outside!
>You love outside.
>He carries you in your box.
>You pretend it's a magic flying fort.
>Daddy puts you down near the corner.
>He looks very sad.
>He scratches you behind the ears and says "Goodbye."
"Okay! Goo-bye daddy!"
>This is a funny game.
>You wonder when daddy will come back.

>You're happy that your ball is in the box.
>You play with it.
>Some nice humans come and scratch you behind the ears.
>You aren't afraid.
>You wish daddy would come back and meet them.
>You could all play together!

>Now it's getting darker.
>Why hasn't daddy come back yet?
>This game is getting scary.
>No more humans stop to pet you.
>Oh no! Water is falling from the sky!
>You don't like it...your fluff is getting wet.
>You're cold.
>You try to huddle in the corner of the box to stay warm.
>The box falls apart!
>You broke daddy's box...he's going to be angry.
>You try to fix the box, but it's too soggy.
>All of a sudden, a scary monster with glowing eyes roars past!
>It splashes you with dirty water.
>Yelping and crying, you run away.
>You find a safe place under a big blue box.
>It's still wet and cold, but the water can't fall on you here.

3/12
>You open your eyes.
>It's morning.
>Oh no! Daddy's box is gone!
>How will daddy find you now?
>Luckily, your ball is still here.
>You go get it, and roll it with your nose.
>Now it's rolling faster than you can follow it.
"Nuuu! Bawl come back!"
>You chase it for a long way until it finally stops.
>You're very scared.
>This is a strange place.
>You're hungry and cold.
>Oh, good...other fluffies!
>Those fluffies will help you.
>Maybe they'll have nummies.
>Maybe they'll know where daddy is hiding.
"Hewwo fwiends!"
>The other fluffies don't say hello.
>They growl at you and puff up their cheeks.
>It's scary!
>"Fwuffy gif bawl! Fwuffy go 'way!"
>These fluffies are meanie fluffies!
"Nu! Dis fwuffy bawl!"
>You hop on top of your ball.
>The meanie fluffies attack you.
>They bite your ears, kick your face.
>They give you big owwies.
>You cry, but they keep hurting you.
"Whaaahhh! Pwease stop huwt fwuffy!"
>You run away from the owwies, but they case you.
>The meanie fluffies pull your tail...it hurts!
>They chase you a long way but you escape.
>They took your ball!
>Daddy is going to be very angry.
>You lost your ball once before and daddy did not give you a new one for a long time.
>You hope daddy understands.
>It wasn't your fault.

4/12
>Your tummy hurts.
>You haven't had nummies in a long time.
>Crying, you search for daddy.
>You try to ask humans but they are all meanies.
>They won't help you find daddy.
>Your feet hurt.
>You need a place to rest, and some nummies.
>There's a pretty place!
>There's all sorts of flowers.
>You go under the flowers...it's like a little fort.
>The flowers smell pretty, you nibble them.
>They're not as good as sketties, but they fill your belly.
>You see a human.
>She has pretty silver-gray fluff on her head.
>She is very nice to the other humans.
>Maybe she can help you find daddy.
"Hewwo, pwease hewp fwuffy?"
>Human shrieks and runs inside her house.
>Are you scary?
>Silly human...fluffies aren't scary!
>She comes back outside.
>"You filthy little beast! Look what you've done to my chrysanthemums!"
>She hits you with a stick!
>It hurts! You cry and try to run away!
"Nuuu! Dun huwt fwuffy! Am good fwuffy!"
>"There's no such thing as a good fluffy!"
>This human is very angry.
>She holds you down and gives you spankies with her stick.
>You scream and cry, but she doesn't care that it hurts.
>Finally, she kicks you away.
>"Wretched vermin! I'd skin you alive if your hide was worth a penny!"
>Yelping and crying, you run as far away as you can.
>You finally find a safe place.
>It's dark and doesn't smell pretty.
>Your little body hurts all over.
>You curl up and cry.
>"Huh? Why fwuffy cwy? Fwuffy sad?"

5/12
>You yelp in fear.
>It's another fluffy pony.
>You cry and hide under a box.
"Pwease dun huwt fwuffy!"
>The other fluffy looks confused.
>"Fwuffy no gif owwies."
"Not meanie fwuffy?"
>"Nuu. Am good fwuffy."
>She gives you huggies.
>It feels so good...it's the first kindness you've had in ages.
>Your tummy rumbles.
>She giggles.
>"Dummy fwuffy not know whewe get nummies?"
>You get a little angry...you're not a dummy.
>But you'd really like some nummies.
"Pwease hewp fwuffy get nummies?"
>New friend shows you a garbage can.
>"Good nummies!"
>You're very scared.
>You tipped over daddy's garbage once.
>Daddy got very angry and put you in the sorry box.
"Nuuu! Fwuffy not awwowed! Fwuffy scawed!"
>New friend giggles.
>"Fwuffy siwly...hewp fwuffy get nummies."
>She jumps on your back so she can reach the gargage can.
>She drops things down to you.
>They're yucky...not good nummies.
>You don't want to eat them.
>Your new friend eats them though.
>Oh no! She's eating all the nummies!
>You scramble to get a share before they're all gone.
>They don't taste pretty, but they fill your tummy.
>"Pway?" she asks.
>That makes you sad.
"Nu can pway. Meanie fwuffies took 'way bawl."
>She looks confused.
>"Pway?"  She tackles you.
>You squeal in fear, but she doesn't give you owwies.
>You like this kind of playing.
>You like your new friend.

6/12
>Your new friend isn't much help finding daddy.
>But she knows where to find nummies.
>She knows where safe places to sleep are.
>She knows how to avoid meanie fluffies and bad humans.
>You hope that when you find daddy she can come live with you too.
>She always calls you silly, and "dummy fwuffy."
>You don't mind because she's your friend.
>At night you sleep together and keep each other warm.
>You give each-other huggies when you get hurt or scared.
>In time, you sniff her bottom.
>It smells really good.
>You give her special huggies.
>She cries and gets angry at you, but you can't stop.
>Later, you say you're sorry and try to give her normal huggies.
>She's still angry, but she does not leave you.

>Soon she begins to get bigger.
>Your friend is always hungry...she wants more and more nummies.
>You help her get them, you give her some of your nummies.
>It's hard for her to walk.
>She has to stay in safe places, but there's very little food there.
>You bring her nummies to her.
>Sometimes it's not enough, and she cries.
>"Hungwy! Need nummies! Babees coming!"
>Babies?
>How is babby formed?
>You believe your friend though...she's a very smart fluffy.
>One day the safe place is not good enough.
>"Babees coming...need safe pwace fow babees."
>You two go looking for a good place for her babies.

7/12
>You and your friend walk all day.
>She's very slow because her babies are coming soon.
>You stop to drink water from puddles.
>While she rests you bring her nummies that you find.
>At last, you turn a corner.
>"Wook! Wook!" your friend says.
>It's a beautiful place.
>There's trees and grass.
>There's a pond with fresh water.
>There must be lots of good places for the babies here!
>But it's scary...
>You have to cross the monster place.
>They run fast and make loud scary noise.
>You've seen them catch fluffies and crush them.
>Their insides come out.
>You don't like it.
"Nuuu...find bettew pwace fo' babbees..."
>Your friend disagrees.
>"Dis bestest pwace fow babees."
>She walks out into the monster place.
>You have to follow her, she can't go alone.
>The monsters make horrible scary noises at you.
>They have humans inside them.
>Do the monsters eat humans?
>You're confused...the humans are alive and seem angry.
>Crying, you both hurry across the monster place.
"Pwease fastew!"
>You push your friend to help her along.
>One makes an awful screeching sound that terrifies you.
>You bolt away, running as fast as you can.
>Success! You crossed the monster place!
>You're safe and it feels so good.
>The new place for the babies is wonderful.
>Wait...where is your friend?
>She's still in the monster place!
>Why is she laying down in the monster place?
>This is no time for nappies!

8/12
>You run back into the monster place.
>Your friend is laying down taking nappies.
"Dummy fwuffy! Go! No sweep now! Scawy!"
>You poke her with your nose.
>She rolls over.
>The sight makes you throw up your nummies.
>Her insides have come out.
>There's red juice all over her fluff.
"Pwease move! Pwease come!"
>You're crying and shoving her with your hooves, but she won't move.
>The monsters are stopping and making scary bellowing sounds.
>The humans inside are yelling bad words at you.
>But you just can't leave your friend like this.
>She's hurt...you can't let the monsters get her.
>Your friend moves a little.
>No wait...it's not her.
>It's a little thing.
>It squirms around in her inside parts...which are now outside.
>It squeaks.
>You know it needs your help.
>There's another one.
>You can only pick up one in your mouth.
>It tastes yucky, but that's okay, it's not nummies.
>You carefully carry it to a safe place.
>Under some bushes where the monsters can't hurt it.
>The thing squeaks louder when you put it down, but you have to leave it.
>You have to help your friend.
>When you come back, several more monsters have attacked her.
>Sadly, you realize she can't get up again.
>She's flat...she doesn't have leggies or a face anymore.
>The other squirmy thing is dead too.
>You understand now...those are the babies.
>Oh no! You left the other baby under the bush!

9/12
>The baby cries and squeaks.
>You clean it with your tongue and give it huggies.
>You keep it warm in your fluff.
>The baby cries constantly.
>You remember...when you were a baby your mummy gave you milk.
>But you have no milk.
>Your friend was this baby's mummy.
>Now she's gone so she can't give her baby milk.
>You try to give the baby some flower nummies.
>The baby can't eat those...it's too little.
>Crying in helplessness, you try to keep the baby warm.
>That night, it stops crying.
>By morning, it's not moving anymore.
>You sit under the bush and bawl.
>You made it to the safe place, but it doesn't matter.
>Your friend is dead...now the baby is dead too.
>You don't care if the monsters find you.
>All you can do is cry out loud.

>Humans find you.
>You try to run, but they catch you with a scary snare.
>They're bringing you to a monster!
"Nuuu! Nuuu! Dun feed fwuffy to musta! Whhhaaahh! Wan daddy!"
>They open up the side of the monster and toss you into his belly.
>It's hot and dark, but it's noisy.
>There are other things in here.
>Doggies and cat monsters.
>Other fluffies too.
>The other fluffies are scared and crying like you.
>Is this what it's like to be eaten?

10/12
>You are inside the monster for a long time.
>Suddenly, it's bright again.
>You can't see...and something grabs your fluff.
>You scream and try to run away, but your little legs don't touch the ground.
>A big human thwacks you on the nose.
>"Behave yourself! If you bite I'm gonna drown you myself!"
>You don't understand what he means, but you behave like he tells you.
>He puts you in a cage with other scared fluffies.
>You all hug and cry.
>Are the humans going to eat you?
>Are they going to feed you to monsters?
>A man in a white coat reaches into the cage and plucks fluffies out.
>They scream and cry...scared to be separated from the others.
>He does things to them...it looks like he's hurting them.
>Sometimes he says "good."  A man takes those fluffies away.
>Sometimes he shakes his head and says "sick."
>A different man takes those fluffies to a big metal box.
>He puts them in the box for a few minutes.
>When he takes them out they're wet and they don't move anymore.
>Then he throws them away.
>Oh no...the man in white is reaching for you!
>"Nuuu! Dun huwt fwuffy! Am good!"
>He picks you up and puts you on a table.
>He puts a yucky wooden thing in your mouth and looks inside.
>He shines a light in your eyes.
>He grabs your private place.
>He shoves a thing in your poopies hole.  It hurts.
>"This one is good."
>Another man picks you up.
>He takes you to another table and picks up a strange stick.
>You cry even harder...you don't want a beating.
>He passes the stick over you, but doesn't hit you.
>"Well damn Doc...this one is micro-chipped."
>"Huh?" asks the man in the white coat.
>"I'm picking up a radio frequency identification tag."
>"This one has an owner."

11/12
>The men put you in a cold steel cage all by yourself.
>"Owners have these implanted in case their pet gets lost."
>"Yeah, but I've never seen anyone waste one on a fluffy pony."
>"Well, we can search the online database and find his owner."
>You don't understand what's going on.
>You've heard the word "microchip" before.
>Daddy took you to the vet.
>The vet hurt you with a needle, but daddy said it was to keep you safe.
>"We're gonna find your owner, boy."
"Hewp fwuffy find daddy?"
>It's too good to be true.
>You're so happy!
>These humans are going to find daddy for you!
>It's been so long...so many horrible things have happened.
>Soon you'll be home, sitting on daddy's lap, eating Skittles.
>You can't wait to give him huggies.

>You are in the cage a long time.
>You wonder...will these men bring you to daddy?
>Or will daddy come to get you.
"Whewe daddy? When fwuffy see daddy?"
>"Soon boy. There was nobody at the address on record, so we're asking the Post Office for a change of address record."
>You don't know what that means.
>You just hope daddy comes to get you soon.

12/12
>You are getting lonely inside the cage.
>It's been a long time.
>You have nummies and water, but the cage is small.
>There are no other fluffies to play with.
>It's cold at night.
>One day the nice man comes in.
>He looks sad.
>Maybe he's going to miss you when daddy takes you home.
"Daddy come today, get fwuffy?"
>"No, I'm sorry boy."
>"Your owner moved to a new city. We called him, but he says he can't have a fluffy pony in his new home."
>You don't understand.
"Daddy no come today?"
>"Your daddy is never coming, boy.  Sorry."
>Daddy is never coming?
>Your eyes well up with tears.
>You wish the nice man would give you huggies to make you feel better.
>He does not.
>He takes you out of your cage and puts you in a bigger one.
>There's other fluffies in this cage.
>They are not nice to you though.
>Meanie fluffies give you owwies.
>They make you wait until last to eat nummies.
>They never let you sleep in their fluff pile.
>Sometimes humans come and pick a fluffy to take home.
>You never get picked.
>You aren't pretty anymore.
>Your ears are torn, your fluff is worn out and stained.
>No human wants to take you home.
>You never leave the cold steel cage again for the rest of your life.