She had started a garden a top of a hill, deep in the forest of ponyville. One day she went to water her parched dandileons, but alas, a large bird came a flying, the pony, who was called by the name Harreit, saw the bird dying, "oh shit!" Exclaimed Harriet, the bird had crashed into her, she went tumbling down the hill, it all so happened as fast as a blur. The next morning she had awakened with a cast on her arm, she decide, you know what screw it, I'll stick to my garden on the farm. The End lol wut did I just write