The horses, having learned a thing or two from the three little pigs, have eschewed such mundane construction materials as straw, sticks, or brick for the mansion they are raising. The foundation has been laid, and it is not only sturdy but captivating.
There is some question as to whether walls will ever go up; the laborers are too busy reading the floor.
Say, that ballet shoe looks tasty!
This is hysterical!! The look like a few critters I’ve seen around my house lately too!!
Not Posy’s mother’s ballet shoe! Go nibble on the Sun Egg instead!
Ah, now I see! Still looking forward to those sewing book reviews (not to rush your horses and pigs, of course)!
Horses reviewing books? Neigh, I say.