The rain poured down all day on Saturday. Hopefully, The Pony did not break out in a mystery rash again. I'm sure I would have been privy (heh, heh, I said privy) to that information. After all, The Pony shared a part of his day with me on break, and after work.
I imagine The Pony was singing in his head when he texted:
"Someone, left a cupcake, in the rain..." With a musical note emoji thingy after it.
"But it took so long to bake it, and they'll never have the recipe again!"
Looks like somebody already took a little bite out of one side. Or maybe the rain was particularly heavy on that side. It's not like a treat somebody might have left out for their mailman. The Pony said he has gotten some holiday sweets from a few houses. I'm sure he uses discernment when considering whether they are worth ingesting.
Later, leaving work, The Pony sent another text:
"A lifted truck with at least seven people dressed as elves in the bed just drove past me."
"What in the randomness???"
"It was by Country Mart. Maybe Salvation Army type bell-ringers? But. So many..."
Never a dull moment in a day on the job with The Pony.
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