Granny Smith was keeping a watchful eye on the two fillies against the fence. She had simply placed herself in her rocking chair in the living room and the scare never truly left her. She was a little bit overly attached to the fence that stood around their land for some reason. Though none could blame her for it as it had been surrounding the Acres ever since day one of its existence. "I keep my eyes on you two," she spoke in her elderly tone. Though not even two minutes later she had fallen in a light nap.