“What are you going to call that hideous concoction?” questions Hoss pointing his wing at the stuff.
“I think I will call them Donuts.” said Doe with pride.
Emmykins starts to laugh a big belly laugh, and rolls of the boulder she was sitting on and rolls to a stop at Munchkin’s feet. The others are also rolling on the woodland floor laughing.
Doe looks over at Elmo who was on his side holding his belly and laughing a great big belly laugh, with Shorty perched on his shoulder, lying on his back rocking back and forth laughing.
“Laugh all you want, but my Donuts will catch a human.” Doe stomps his hoof and stands up straight with confidence.