Title: Garden Fluffies Author: BadFicWriter Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/rdG28CWt First Edit: Friday 3rd of August 2012 08:45:34 PM CDT Last Edit: Friday 3rd of August 2012 08:45:34 PM CDT >You are an average person sitting at home. >You have a house with a decent yard and a garden in the back. >Today you’re sitting in your back yard drinking some beer, relaxing and soaking up some sun. >You hear some rustling from your hedge row. >Suddenly you see a fluffy pony’s head poke out. >”Smawty smeww nummies… dis way.” He says as he steps out. >A small group of fluffies follow behind him. >They slowly make their way toward your garden. >You grow more than you need and end up giving a large chunk away so you decide to let them go wild. >They see your little Eden, “Yay! Smawty fin nummies!” >They all waddle quickly over to the fresh vegitables. >They stare in awe at the boon they have just found. >They babble excitedly as they run about your garden. >A couple run to the tomatoes and start to shake a plant. >A large ripe tomato falls off landing on one of the fluffy’s head. >The tomato bursts spewing juice all over the fluffy.  >It stumbles dazed then notices the juice, “Ahhh! Fwuffy hewt! Haf boo boo juice! Nee huggies!” >It runs frantically in random directions. >The other ignores its friend and start to chow down hungrily on the open fruit in front of him. >You see a couple of others have discovered your onions. >With great effort they pull one of the white orbs up and inspect it. >”Smell, stwange…” The fluffy takes an inspecting bite. >It chews happily, “Nummie tas’e gud to fwuffy!” >The other sees this and takes a big mouth watering crunching bite. >”Fwuffy, happy! Gud nummie.” It says smacking its lips as it eats. >Tears start to form in their eyes from the onions fumes. >One looks up sniffling, “Dis nummie make fwuffy happy.” *sniff* >Tears stream down the face of the other one, “Foodies gud. Fwuffy wike foodie.” >”Fwuffy wan eat mo… wahhhh!” It starts to openly cry as it takes another bite. >”Waahhh! Fwuffy eat aww nummy.” It eats even more, “Huuhuuhuuuuu!” >You see three other fluffies happily eating some of your bell peppers. >One fluffy walks up, “Fwuffy wan foodies. Pwease gif foodies.” It says smiling. >”Dese our nummies, yoo get own!” they go back to eating. >The fluffy wonders into the peppers and grabs one. >Whoa little dude, that doesn’t look like a bell, that look more like a- >”WAHHHH!! HOT! Fwuffy mouf bern! Ahhhhhh!!!” it takes off running across the garden. >Yep, that was a jalapeno. >”Fwuffy wan baww foodie!” >You look over and see some fluffies have taken up trying to get a pumpkin. >”Foodie wook pwetty, fwuffy eat noa.” One says walking up to it. >It opens its mouth and bites down hard. >It freezes, “Owwwww!” It backs away mouth still open. >”Foodie hard…” >”Fwuffy take fo later.” One says and stomps hard on the stem. >Right after its hooves come down its face contorts. >”AHHHHH!” It falls on its back waving its hooves in the air, “Hewt! Fwuffy hewt! Owchie owchie owchie!” >You think how those little prickly things on the stems do kinda suck. >”Nuuu! Foodie hewt fwen! Gif owchies!”  The rest of the fluffies start to buck the pumpkin with a vengeance. >It seems others have got the same idea and have started bucking a watermelon. >It doesn’t take long for it to break open. >Its red fleshy inside exposed to the fluffies. >”Ahhhhhhhh! Mouf bewn! Mouf bewn!” >The fluffy that ate the jalapeno runs up and puts its open mouth on some of the red insides of the water melon. >You can almost hear a satisfied, “ahhhh…” come from the little fluff ball. >The other fluffies have succeeded in busting open the pumpkin and are now feasting on the soft inner flesh. >Others are gorging themselves on the open watermelon. >The tomato covered fluffy has forgot about being covered in juice and has discovered your beans. >He is happily changing between eating the leaves and the little green pods. >After a while the fluffies eat their fill. >They take time out to play a quick game of hide and seek. >Even though there are lots of leafy plants to hide under they have an affinity to lay down giggling in the middle of the dirt paths. >When they are done they troddle off back under the hedges. >You pop open another beer. >Time to get busy doing some serious nothing.