Carrots

[Queenbee]

nawwww...

 

[Shantara]

This actually made my day ^^

 

[meandmrblue]

Aww

 

[cheeryplatypus]

Aw you can't eat them!

 

[Queenbee]

I was searching for something else hilarious and horse and carrot related (which I couldn't find... Luck as I'd probably be banned had I posted it) and stumbled across this cutie... It's ace isn't it?!

 

[Pinkvboots]

That is so cute

 

[Jools1234]

thats brilliant, he even has his head phones on so he does not have to listen to her (or am i looking too closely?)

 

[Queenbee]

thats brilliant, he even has his head phones on so he does not have to listen to her (or am i looking too closely?)

Right now I'm having serious worries about you, more than about myself and that's saying something

 

[Venevidivici]

^^^ that's exactly what I thought! Headphones! They are locked in an embrace because they know they face imminent death....from frostbite of the bum... (a feeling I was familiar with for most of last week,when it was -5C).

 

[Queenbee]

^^^ that's exactly what I thought! Headphones! They are locked in an embrace because they know they face imminent death....from frostbite of the bum... (a feeling I was familiar with for most of last week,when it was -5C).

Omg, that's brilliant! U made up an entire story about them. We could make this into some kind of kids story, but its ok in the end, they are rescued from imminent death by hypothermia by a loving, kind and altruistic horse who swallows them so they can live happily ever after in the warmth of his tummy... If a bit chewed up

The end

 

[Venevidivici]

Soon they were pooed out. But then one day,when they were but a carrotty memory,some teeny tiny carrot shoots pushed up thru the muck heap and behold...they lived on through the horse poop! ;D. (I really ought to go to bed)

 

[Ladyinred]

I worry about you lot sometimes. No, cancel that, most of the time lol.

 

[Jools1234]

i think she is a 20/12 believer and he is just going through the motions of comforting, but is fed up with listening to her hysterical wail of fears about the final day dawning