The ankle was a cumulative thing.

And Sweetie was a cumulative thing.

It would kinda take me a while to explain it all, and I’m sort of in the middle of playing a game. It’s on pause.

The short version is that Sweetie ran away from stress, and my right hindleg shattered from a previous injury compounded by me still running on it.

Sweetie’s moving in with me because Rarity want some help raising her.