What If.....

Pinkie led the way back to the farm. "Granny Smith! Big Mac! Ah've got a surprise fer ya!" she called. "Hurry!"

The two Apples moved quickly, both looking confused. When they saw Apple Jack, their mouths dropped open in shock. "Apple Jack?" Grant Smith asked quietly.

"Yea, Granny, it's me," the pony replied.

Pinkie smiled and walked away. She still needed to finish apple-bucking for the day.

Pinkie grunted, kicking out with her hind legs. Apples fell into multiple buckets. Pinkie panted, it had been a long day. But it wasn't over. She planned to throw a party for Apple Jack later.