At a sunny afternoon the two snooty and vexatious posh Brats that we are were feeling to use the worthless twits for some riding fun in the forest. Not an easy job for the two pathetic losers to carry us on the rough forest soil, but do you think we would care about it? Of course not! My pony did a pretty good job, but the Baroness? pony (slave dirt) screwed up. ”What a worthless weak hack”, the Baroness said and switched over to My pony and gave him the spurs. At least both of us had an amusing afternoon with our insignificant pets and we had a lot to laugh at these ugly morons too