My Country Pride

I hid her in my room. Come on, now! Do you really think that I could show my uncle this... pony? (At least I think it's a pony) What would I say? "Hey, uncle, I found this magical horse in your stall!" No! I'm not that stupid.

Besides, she seemed to like my room more than the barn when I placed her down on my bed. She squealed with glee and buried herself in the comforter, obstructing her from my view... well, except for her bright yellow tail that was sticking out of the covers. I playfully tugged it and she giggled with joy.

So I hid her there. I don't know for how long, but