spookypony
Well-Known Member
I'm very confused.
Today, the Carrot Lady came to see me again---she'd been missing for quite a while, but came back a few days ago. We didn't go anywhere; just to the place where I get my blue bucket with food in. So I got my blue bucket with food in, and then she got out the purple brush which is my favourite brush, and first she brushed out my tail, which is ok, I guess, and then she brushed out my mane! I love the purple brush and having my mane brushed; it's the scratchiest brush of all; even scratchier than the brown curvy brush! And that's a very scratchy brush.
So she was brushing my mane and my neck, and I made long-neck-wibbly-face because it was so nice, and then she said that she thinks I've become a Rastafarian!! She said it's some kind of religious order that has funny hair...she said she thinks maybe I overheard her talking about Pastafarians, and that I got confused and went with the wrong ones...
She seems to have this strange thing about me and getting religion. Some time ago, she said I should join the Ministry of Silly Walks, and you may remember that I was worried about that then, that I'm not really cut out for the ministry at all. How do I explain to her that I'm a Catholic pony?
Can somebody tell me what a pirate is, and why Pastafarians are supposed to dress up like one? Does she think I should like to be a Pastafarian because she puts those weird outfits on me sometimes, when we go walk around a square place with lots of other horse with weird blankets on? Do I get a pirate blanket the next time?
Carrots,
the Spooky Pony
Today, the Carrot Lady came to see me again---she'd been missing for quite a while, but came back a few days ago. We didn't go anywhere; just to the place where I get my blue bucket with food in. So I got my blue bucket with food in, and then she got out the purple brush which is my favourite brush, and first she brushed out my tail, which is ok, I guess, and then she brushed out my mane! I love the purple brush and having my mane brushed; it's the scratchiest brush of all; even scratchier than the brown curvy brush! And that's a very scratchy brush.
So she was brushing my mane and my neck, and I made long-neck-wibbly-face because it was so nice, and then she said that she thinks I've become a Rastafarian!! She said it's some kind of religious order that has funny hair...she said she thinks maybe I overheard her talking about Pastafarians, and that I got confused and went with the wrong ones...
She seems to have this strange thing about me and getting religion. Some time ago, she said I should join the Ministry of Silly Walks, and you may remember that I was worried about that then, that I'm not really cut out for the ministry at all. How do I explain to her that I'm a Catholic pony?
Can somebody tell me what a pirate is, and why Pastafarians are supposed to dress up like one? Does she think I should like to be a Pastafarian because she puts those weird outfits on me sometimes, when we go walk around a square place with lots of other horse with weird blankets on? Do I get a pirate blanket the next time?
Carrots,
the Spooky Pony