Falling Into the Hay

I would like to choose my own oats please said the biggest horse The little girl was trying her best, but they were large of course! I want the ones with sugar frost said the oldest mare named Brin. The little girl was so tiny, that she raised up and promptly fell right in. The horses went nuts, trying to not put their hooves on her. She was a sweet little human child, kind, gentle and pure. Her mama came over and picked her up out of the hay. “I want to do that again!” said the little girl, Fay.