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Broken Legs

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  1. Broken Legs
  2. >You have a blue pegasus fluffy pony mare
  3. >You love her, you even had her spayed to prevent unwanted foals
  4. >That was expensive, but what wouldn't you do for your beloved fluffy?
  5. >Lately though, she's been asking about her wings
  6. >You explain her that they're more cosmetical than practical
  7. >That she can't really fly
  8. >She buzzes them intensely, but they don't generate any lift
  9. >She gets a little depressed
  10. >You give her lots of spaghetti to lighten her up
  11. >And play with her
  12. >It works
  13. >Almost
  14. >One day she just decides that she can fly
  15. >She's munching down spaghetti on the kitchen table
  16. >Bad choice
  17. >You turn around to get something from the fridge
  18. >And she jumps down while buzzing her wings
  19. >Thud!
  20. >Cracking noise
  21. >"WAAAAAAH! NUUUU! HUWT!"
  22. >She's laying on the floor, belly down, buzzing her wings and screams in immense pain
  23. >You quickly, but gently, pick her up
  24. >"DADDY! BIG OUTCHIES! WEGGIES HUWT!" she cries
  25. >You sit down and examine her legs
  26. >One of them is bent in an odd angle
  27. >You gently touch it
  28. >She screams in pain, "OWIEEEE! No huwties! Pwease!"
  29. >You poke the other legs
  30. >She squirms in your hands and screams
  31. >"Nuuuu! Daddy no huwties! Weggies huwt!" she screams and cries
  32. >You didn't realize how much it would hurt
  33. >"Oh! Sorry, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to hurt! Why did you jump?"
  34. >"Fwuffy wan fwy! Fwuffy jump! No wan ouchies!"
  35. >Every fluffy pony owner's worst nightmare is a broken fluffy pony leg
  36. >Because breaking a leg is probably the worst thing that can happen to fluffy
  37. >Breaking all four legs is a catastrophe
  38. >And it seems you're in the middle of that catastrophe, right now
  39. >No time to waste
  40. >Grab car keys
  41. >Drive to the vet, while petting her head with one hand as she lays on your lap and cries
  42. >She tries to wiggle them,  causing more pain as the fractured bones rub against each other
  43. >"Shh! Don't move your legs!"
  44. >"Huwt! Daddy hewp! Weggies huwt! Waaah!"
  45. >Examination and x-rays confirm your fears
  46. >All four legs really are broken
  47. >One of them is entirely in two pieces
  48. >The other three are full of fractures of various sizes
  49. >Vet suggests euthanizing the fluffy
  50. >He explains that while fluffy pony bones do heal, it's a very slow process
  51. >The bones, even if they heal, can be even more fragile than before
  52. >And fluffies are difficult to keep alive through that
  53. >And it is very expensive
  54. >It has been done only a few times in the world, because it's cheaper to just get a new fluffy pony
  55. >You look at your sobbing fluffy
  56. >She looks at you with her big eyes
  57. >"Daddeeh... hewp. Weggies ouchie. Pwease hewp." she sobs
  58. >Gently pet her head
  59. >It saddens to see your fluffy suffer so much, but you don't want to lose her
  60. >You've made your decision
  61. >"Do it. Fix her legs. I'll pay."
  62. >okay.jpg
  63. >Fluffy gets anesthetized
  64. >After hours of work, her legs have been aligned and wrapped in tiny casts
  65. >Plastic bars and leather straps render her legs completely immobilized
  66. >That was expensive!
  67. >But your fluffy pony's wellbeing is important to you
  68. >Take her back home
  69. >While she's still out, you squeeze her empty from shit and urine
  70. >You're gonna have to do that a lot from now on
  71. >Then put her on a pillow
  72. >Slowly, she wakes up
  73. >"Waaah...?"
  74. >She tries to wiggle her legs
  75. >"Wah? Why... why... no weggie move? Weggie huwt!"
  76. >"Shh. Your legs were broken, but don't worry, they're fixed now. You just have to lie down for some time for them to heal."
  77. >"Weggies? Why weggie no move? Ouchie! Fwuffy wan weggies!"
  78. Sigh...
  79. >It takes you a while, but she finally understands the situation
  80. >At least you hope so
  81. >"When weggies back?" she asks
  82. >"A few months, at least"
  83. >You're not sure if she understands what a "month" is, but she begins to cry
  84. >You gently hug and pet her as best as you can do
  85. >The casts and plastic speaders kinda get in the way
  86. >You make her spaghetti
  87. >Feed her, one spaghetti strand at a time
  88. >It takes hours, but what wouldn't you do to your beloved fluffy?
  89. >Days pass, she slowly becomes accustomed to the situation
  90. >It saddens you to leave her home alone, but you have work to do
  91. >She sleeps most of the time, though
  92. >You leave TV on, playing cartoons non-stop so she has something to do if she wakes up
  93. >You have to squeeze the shit out of her, literally
  94. >Most of the time you're at home she lays on your lap while you pet and brush her
  95. >Despite the situation, she coos happily
  96. >You do your best to keep her happy
  97. >You can't tickle her legs, so you tickle her wings
  98. >She buzzes them happily and giggles
  99. >She no longer asks about her legs, even though she can see them all the time
  100. >Days turn into months
  101. >You take her to the vet many times
  102. >X-rays confirm it
  103. >The bones are slowly healing
  104. >The vet can hardly believe his eyes, "Never though I'd see that."
  105. >You obviously CAN keep your fluffy alive through this
  106. >Finally, after almost four months, the big day comes
  107. >The bones have healed and it's time to free her from her gypsum prison
  108. >She has to be sedated, again, because she panics when she sees the cutting saw
  109. >Vet skilfully cuts the casts and removes them
  110. >The legs are indeed fully healed
  111. >Vet takes photos and documents everything
  112. >He says your fluffy is a "medical miracle"
  113. >Take the sleeping pony home
  114. >Slowly, she wakes up
  115. >"Look, your legs are back!"
  116. >She looks at her stubby legs
  117. >"Wah?
  118. >"Your legs. You got them back. You can walk again!"
  119. >Pick her up
  120. >Her legs just hang from her belly
  121. >"Wah? Wha wegs?"
  122. >"Come one, try walking a little. They're weak, so you have to exercise them."
  123. >Gently put her down on her legs
  124. >She promptly falls over
  125. >"Hey. Come on. You wanted your legs."
  126. >Despite your numerous attempts, you can't get her to stand up
  127. >She doesn't seem to know how to use legs
  128. >She looks at them
  129. >"Wha dis?"
  130. >"Legs. They're your legs. Remember?"
  131. >Fluffy looks at the legs intensely, puzzled
  132. >Then at you
  133. >"Wha wegs?"
  134. >You realize it
  135. >She doesn't remember anymore what legs are
  136. >Days pass
  137. >She still does not walk
  138. >She just lies down and doesn't move
  139. >She can't even stand on her own
  140. >The legs are fully healed, albeit very weak
  141. >But she just doesn't know what to do with them anymore!
  142. >She has forgotten what "walking" is
  143. >You try to teach her how to walk, but she doesn't learn
  144. >You manually exercise her legs, exercise the tiny muscles
  145. >"Daddeeh! No wan weggies! No wan wawk!" she complains and tries to squirm away
  146. >You show her videos of fluffy ponies walking and running
  147. >She doesn't understand what she's seeing
  148. >In a vain attempt, you even reset her
  149. >It doesn't work
  150. >She just won't walk anymore
  151. >One night, after she has fallen asleep, you realize it's pointless
  152. >She won't walk ever again
  153. >Removing her legs would have been cheaper
  154. >This is the reason why fluffies who break their legs are usually euthanized
  155. >Or have their legs amputated
  156. >Tomorrow you're taking her to the vet again
  157. >Tomorrow she'll become a quadruple amputee
  158. The End