I have no intention of ever having a foal. There are too many in this world already, and too few willing to care for them. Disregard whether or not I even naturally can at this point.
I couldn’t say what the future will hold, though. Before Sweetie, before Boscov; I couldn’t have predicted any of this to save my life. I’m just coasting along, really. I stopped trying to plot out a course; nothing ever seems to stick anyway.
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